I focused on the purple, liquid-like aura I held in my hand.
I had used caora many times before. Especially after the Holar War, when I was crippled, I had no other choice. Even though each use brought me closer to death, it was my only option to be able to fight.
But I had never fully used it. The sole purpose of caora existing for me, of using it, was to make my crippled body fit for battle and strengthen it a little.
Now, however... it was different.
I could feel it directly.
Controlling it, using it... or rather, communicating with it was much easier.
Even though I couldn't control it completely, it was like a limb that carried out every command I manually gave it.
I narrowed my eyes.
I didn't feel much.
I was calm.
My mind was clear.
It was a detail I hadn't noticed before.
When I was first a wiera, the Absolute Mind would deactivate every time I used caora. Now, it only happened when Alaric appeared before me.
