Chapter 40

Before her stood a familiar figure, colossal in size, similar to that of the monstrous being she encountered in the other world but unlike it the being before her didn’t seem as frightening even though the power emanating from it was just as great. The power escaping from that being, unlike the other, was pure and natural, like a stable and harmonic flow, it felt peaceful and whole, and was striking contrast to the chaotic and monstrous power she felt come from the other being so much so that if Ibaeran were to put in to words the way the power she felt come from the being at that very moment, only a single word would come to mind, and that was order.