Chapter 92 – A sense of enough
"Big sister, I hope you are aware of the enormous risk I am taking because of you." Dorian said, holding his phone against his ear, standing at the top room of his Bliss's House, watching Tuesday slowly come to an end, the night spreading over everything.
"I know well." Morgan's voice boomed through the phone, gentle yet firm, landing in his ear as if teleported directly inside his head. "But you are the only one who can help me with this, Dorian. My First Shadow Manifestation is far too weak for me to even think about attempting a rank-up to Tier Four."
At the end, her voice went wry.
Dorian sighed under his breath, his strange yet mesmerising crimson pulsing eyes glowing even in the darkness of his room.
"Why are you in such a hurry, big sister?" He asked. "You reached Third Rank at your age and even hit the very limit of it. Why not relax, enjoy life, clear your head, and wait until everything settles before stepping higher?"
