In Crossworld, they continued walking, following Glok, who, even though he had returned to normal, still gave off a different impression. His behavior and speech had become slightly more serious compared to the Glok who used to joke and laugh. They didn't know if it was due to the foreign power or if Glok still felt guilty, but they couldn't shake the feeling that he's no longer the same Glok.
Unbeknownst to them, Glok was aware of this too.
Although he wasn't sure, he could feel something gradually changing within him. Something he hoped wasn't significant and wouldn't completely transform him into someone else.
He noticed a yellow aura seeping from both of his hands, a sign of the foreign power growing stronger, making him reflect on the saying, 'The greater the power you receive, the greater the cost.' He wondered how Ailord could remain himself with such immense power.
'Or maybe Ailord wasn't always like he is now?' he thought.