Resonance.
As Astrelya stood upon the shattered precipice of her own realm, her Sigils began to shimmer one by one.
Three formed a connection like the constellations themselves, lightning up in a stellar radiance. Motes of light converged around her as the realm above parted in reverence.
Alice felt her entire body freeze from the sudden surge of energy. As though submerged in a viscous pool of liquid, she felt it compressing around her.
The sheer amount of energy far surpassed what she felt from the Sect Leader and Old Man Mo.
'Is she bullsh*tting when she said she had eight Sigils??? This doesn't f*cking feel like eight Sigils.' Alice's smile twitched, having no other choice but to witness Astrelya transform into her Resonance state.
