It took a while for the results of the explosion to clear, and the remaining twelve whisp-hounds waited to see what had occurred.
Even Cregar herself looked forward to Noah's state, but shock remained the only common factor when everything became clear. After all, not only was Noah still alive, but beside him stood a shiny figure.
Standing within a clear aquamarine sphere that served as protection, Noah looked to his right, almost not being able to believe his eyes. Though, that emotion quickly vanished to be replaced by wonder.
"You're complete…" He muttered, his full attention on Erolia's new form.
Now that the explosion had cleared, her aura could unfold in the world around them, and its sheer weight already felt stronger than Noah's!
Erolia had grown older, at least her features had. Now she looked to be in her mid-twenties, her beauty and aura seemingly at its very peak. For her fifth-tier power, this was true.
