Like a heartbeat, like an umbilical cord, and even more, like the unseverable link between a mother and her unborn child.
"Hah! Daring to show yourself to me."
Ian raised his hand, and a [Gravity Collapse Ball] formed in his palm.
But before he could throw it...
VMMMM!!!
The cracks on the crystal suddenly erupted with a blinding purple light!
The purple light pierced through the walls and the inky black mist, shining directly into Ian's Sea of Spirit!
Then... a voice exploded deep within his Soul.
"Little Insect... You carry... a scent I despise..."
The voice was deep and slow, like the whisper of an ancient beast stirring from its deep slumber.
As the voice spoke, an image forced its way into Ian's consciousness.
In the depths of the endless Void, a colossal vertical pupil slowly opened.
The pupil was a pure, dark purple. It had no whites, no iris—only an endless Abyss.
'Pure Abyssal Aura...'
Ian was shaken to his core. He was all too familiar with this aura!
