Aina could feel the Semangat Energy coursing through her veins like molten gold. The golden flames flickered in her palms, illuminating the ruins with an ethereal glow. Her heart pounded, but this time, it wasn't out of fear.
It was power.
Rahim Tempurung took a cautious step back, his mechanical arm whirring as if sensing the change in energy. "So, you've finally awakened… But you have no control."
He thrust his arm forward—sharp metallic claws extending—aiming to crush Aina's newfound strength before it could grow.
But this time, she didn't hesitate.
Aina dodged, her movements unnaturally fluid, as if guided by something beyond her. She twisted mid-air, channeling her energy into her fingertips before slamming her palm into the ground.
A pulse of golden flames erupted in all directions, sending a shockwave that shattered the stone ruins around them.
The warriors of Persatuan Gerhana stumbled back, shielding themselves from the sudden inferno. Even Tok Rimau paused, watching Aina with newfound recognition.
But Rahim?
He laughed.
"Good. Now, let's see if you can survive when the flames consume you."
Without warning, his mechanical arm began to glow—absorbing Aina's fire. The golden flames that once belonged to her were now coursing through his metal veins, feeding his strength.
Aina gasped. "You can steal Semangat Energy?"
Rahim smirked. "Not steal. Convert. You're not the only one with secrets, girl."
He lunged again, this time faster than before, and Aina barely had time to react.