Theresa had now begun breaking free from being an Emanator and evolving toward becoming an Aeon. However, she would need to wait until after the Xianzhou storyline to complete her transformation. Right now, she was not an Aeon yet, but was evolving toward the Aeon of Binding. After all, wouldn't a Binding Aeon clearing the Xianzhou dungeon be absurdly overpowered?
Besides, the author had thought of the fun of tormenting Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan, so everyone would find out if they kept reading. Also, please don't stockpile chapters anymore. Because no one was reading due to stockpiling, the system wasn't giving this book exposure, and its metrics were getting worse and worse. If the stats were still terrible after five hundred thousand words, the author would consider dropping the book.
Amid everyone's worried and fearful gazes, the Dragon Wings that had become Theresa's stigmata were unleashed once more. They changed from two pairs into three, then became covered in a layer of energy wings formed from the power of Binding.
Before everyone's stunned eyes, Theresa seemed to transform into an angel with three pairs of wings descending before them. Her eyelids twitched as she opened her golden eyes, revealing crimson inverted-cross pupils.
When Welt saw those iconic Herrscher pupils, the heart he had been holding in suspense finally sank. He gave a relieved, bitter smile, then collapsed into a sitting position.
"Stop struggling. A Herrscher of Binding approaching Aeon level... we should just wait to die. Hopefully, it'll be peaceful."
Welt had already lost the will to fight. It was not that his mental fortitude was lacking; Theresa was simply too absurd. A Herrscher of Binding nearing Aeon level—what was he supposed to fight her with?
"We believe Theresa won't do anything reckless!"
Stelle said innocently as she looked