Promised Triumph

The beetle squirming in Yuyui's grip was one thing, but the palpitations of something deep with her body, thoroughly enjoying its growth, was another. The lime-haired girl's soul was thriving. She felt her body rebel against its growth. Apparently, there was an imbalance now.

But Yuyui couldn't have cared for it. Her Eye of Dispersal, Eye of Moving and Inhuman Eye were resonating with the changes in her soul. She felt them grow more powerful, and they eagerly pushed her to use them, to refine them. Each of them began revealing different ways they could be used.

She smiled.

'I see. So Incandescent Stage experts and beyond were supposed to be a lot stronger than they are now – at least with just their body and soul. Gaining the ability to use Territories forced them to ignore the growth of their souls…' she thought. She could have laughed.