Still, Aion felt that it wasn't enough… he needed more. While he was putting the onis in his pocket dimension, he looked for other ways to get stronger. At first, he thought that he had come to that world for no apparent reason. He eventually thought that Malon chose him out of a whim and because he didn't find anyone else, but he was starting to realize that there was something inside him that made him chosen; he didn't know what it was, but he knew that it was the key.
"Aion… we need a break," Henri suddenly left the dimension while he was covered in sweat.
Aion returned to the pocket dimension and then saw dozens of corpses of onis and the people inside on their knees and breathing roughly… it seemed that he didn't pace himself right while he was capturing the monsters. Still, that was an excellent chance to process the bodies of the monsters. At the same time, he could think there more efficiently.
