Chapter 103: Copying her talent
The silence that followed Nysera’s departure was heavier than any attack that had been exchanged between the two rival groups earlier.
No one moved at first. No one spoke.
Every mber of Alex’s newly assembled team remained locked in place, their instincts still screaming warnings that their conscious minds were struggling to fully process. The very air around them had beco thick with unseen danger that had not yet decided whether to strike or withdraw.
She had been there. And then she was not.
But the cold she brought with her lingered like frost on exposed skin, an invisible weight that pressed against their senses long after her physical form had vanished from sight.
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Jaros was the first to exhale.
The massive titan’s shoulders relaxed only slightly, his tallic skin still holding tension in a way that suggested he remained ready to move at any mont. His fists, which had unconsciously clenched during the encounter, slowly uncurled.
"She is Star realm," he said quietly. "At least Star realm."
His voice carried no uncertainty, only the grim acceptance of soone who had encountered enough powerful beings to recognize when he was outmatched.
"At least," Sarah echoed.
Her eyes remained fixed on the space where Nysera had been standing, as though she expected the woman to reappear at any mont. Her divination senses were still recalibrating, still trying to understand what had just happened.
"I could not see anything," she continued. "Not her future. Not her limit. Not even a glimpse of what she might do next. There was simply... nothing. As though she exists outside the frawork that my talent can perceive, just like him.
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