The air was thick with energy, a palpable force that resonated with his very being. This chamber, belonging to the World Spirit Association, was a sanctuary for those who sought to master the ethereal energies of the cosmos. It was here that Azrail would delve deeper into the mysteries of World Spirit Energy. This power promised to enhance his already formidable abilities; at least, it was being replicated here within the realm scrapper.
'Quite the kickass abilities here within.'
As he took a deep breath, Azrail recalled the words he had read earlier: "If Qi is the bottomless energy that leads to defying fate and fighting against the heavens, then World Spirit Energy is the beautiful, calm ocean that looks harmless and fun, but when a storm rains, its anger would be the fiercest of them all." This duality intrigued him. World Spirit Energy was not merely a tool; it was a force of nature, capable of both creation and destruction.
