Chapter 269: The White Lion (2)
I saw raindrops falling on my sword.
It’s raining.
My eyes captured all those water drops falling slowly, moment after moment. Because I enhanced my cognitive ability with aura to focus, my heartbeat and my senses were now far faster than those of an ordinary person.
I charged the sword with my red aura and struck the water droplets. My red aura instantly coated the droplets. Then, I launched them in Uburka’s direction.
Splash!
The drops of red water hit and burst on Uburka’s cheek. As if a child had thrown a water balloon on his face as a prank, red paint dripped down Uburka’s cheek. He could have easily avoided my attack, but he accepted it as a pleasant joke.
Uburka smiled brightly. “It’s no use showing off your peak aura mastery. I am already familiar with it. By mixing aura into the water droplets that fell on your sword, you seeped in your aura’s sadness and resentment into each and every one. The droplets that you threw at me weren’t just some of the countless drops of rain that would wash away, but the ones that felt dirty and gloomy. It makes me feel pitiful. Amazing. Your aura mastery is exquisite.”
“Uburka.”
While Uburka was busy complimenting me, I composed myself. I had a habit of intervening when the situation turned awkward. I somehow always tried to get on the good side of people when I first met them.
I threw away each and every layer that made me who I was and started thinking as a cult follower. I was now the Young Heaven of the Heavenly Demon Cult, not just Kim Gong-Ja.
“Do you think I made those aura droplets?” I asked.
“What?”