"Why had I chosen him... It wasn't without reason." Big One-Eye extended two claws from the darkness and propped up its round chin, seemingly considering what wording to use.
Yet it failed to notice that Angel's expression had become even stranger upon seeing its two claws.
Before, it had merely been a Gastly. Now, it could fully be called a Haunter!
Should he rename it again later?
Angel seriously considered the feasibility of changing its name.
After a while, Big One-Eye came back to its senses first. After hesitating for a moment, it said, "I chose him because he carries the scent of destruction. You have it too. The quality on you seems higher, while his is inferior to yours—but his whole body is shrouded in the aura of destruction."
The aura of destruction?
Angel did not understand what that meant at first.
Only after communicating with Haunter for quite a while did he realize that what it called the power of destruction was actually... the power of space.
To creatures within the mirror, though they had seen countless cycles of birth and death in the Mirror Realm, they still deeply disliked the aura produced when mirrors shattered. Every shattered mirror meant they had to search for a new place to live.
Livable areas in the Mirror Realm were already scarce, and powerful mirror creatures occupied many of them. Finding a suitable habitat was far from easy.
That was why mirror creatures disliked the power of destruction.
However, Haunter was not particularly sensitive to whether it liked or disliked the power of destruction, because it primarily lived in reality. Still, its mother, the Nether Servant, had told her three children about events that had once occurred in the Mirror Realm. When the Nether Servant had first been born, she too