The Frontline (5)

"Was your 'aura' like this from the very beginning?" Natiya stood in the training ground, her brows slightly furrowed and her eyes filled with curiosity.

Ang thought for a moment, seriously recalling the scene when he had first condensed his aura.

His voice carried a trace of uncertainty. "From the first time I awakened my aura, it looked like it had six arms. It's never changed."

Natiya was just about to say something else when Ang suddenly raised his hand and chanted softly. A warm, holy golden light enveloped her.

"Holy Light Blessing," he said gently.

As the holy light flowed into her body, Natiya closed her eyes and let out a soft hum. It was not pain, but an extremely relaxing sense of comfort.

She opened her eyes, an incredulous expression appearing on her face.

Then Ang raised his hand again, and a blazing white radiance burst from his fingertips—Light Shining streaked through the air between them like a meteor, illuminating the entire training ground.

Before the light had fully faded, the surroundings suddenly darkened.

A cold, profound power surged from Ang's palm, like a vortex capable of devouring light—Darkness Devour instantly formed between his fingers.

Natiya's expression gradually changed from surprise to confusion, deep doubt appearing between her brows.

She stared at Ang, her voice low and slow. "You... are you really human?"

Ang immediately looked helpless. "Of course I am. I was born in a small village in the northern part of the Empire. This isn't the first time you've met me. Don't you know what humans look like?"

"But I've never seen a 'human' like you." Natiya stared at him, her tone so serious it was almost frightening.

"Two utterly opposing elements, light and darkness, coexist within one body—and you use them so naturally... Do you