Chapter 29
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The iridescent feather was sliced in two.
Mircel bristled at the sight of the second feather disintegrating into powder.
Honestly, he had doubts initially, but as Hersel said, the feathers were indeed there. On top of that, there was a faint shimmering sensation, like a mirage.
‘I only felt a faint energy at first, but now I’m getting a clearer sense.’
Mircel closed his eyes and focused the aura into his right hand. He recalled the conversation he had with Aol.
-In the Demon Realm, monsters attack unpredictably. Hasn’t Father ever been in danger?
-Not particularly. That’s because I go through a series of processes before entering. Like this.
Following what Aol had shown, Mircel pressed his aura-infused palm against the ground.