Frey lifted his head toward him.
Fulghor stepped in front of Frey, evaluating him, then nodded.
"Yes.
Your power has grown greatly .. befitting a true king."
Frey lowered his gaze to his palm…
then clenched it into a fist.
"I feel like my body is overflowing with power…
but my mind is in chaos right now."
His eyes narrowed as memories of the Aether World flashed through his thoughts.
The more he tried to understand himself…
the more he realized how much he didn't know.
But as he tightened his fist, Frey regained his composure .. his resolve becoming frighteningly sharp.
"Whatever the truth is… it won't change anything."
He lifted his gaze toward the sky.
"I know what I have to do.
And I know the path I must walk."
As he examined his body, everyone gathered around him.
"Now that you've successfully broken through, we can finally plan our next move properly,"
Nova Starlight said.
Frey nodded.
"That's right… but first—"
