The change happened too fast.
Ling An's eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at Soran.
This... "sovereign" of Rinascita.
"Are you looking at me like that to make me feel guilty?" Soran asked with a smile as she absorbed the Sun-Devouring Whale's shattered frequencies.
After plotting for so long, she had finally succeeded today, at this very moment.
She had won!
With victory assured, she simply studied Ling An in silence, her aura surging with every passing second.
Ling An never took his eyes off her. "So, what should I call you now?"
Soran clasped her hands behind her back. "Names and titles exist only within civilization. I have never needed such things."
As her words fell, Ling An felt all his strength being stripped away. His Half-Step Threnodian body had already reached its limit.
Soran's words undoubtedly confirmed his suspicions.
She was no human... she was a Threnodian!
She had laid this trap long ago. From the moment Ling An and Tide Sis had set out for Rinascita, they had stepped onto her chessboard.
There was no doubt that this thing standing before him, wearing a human shell,
was the very being they had been searching for and fighting against-
the Threnodian of Domination, the Touch of the Old Days.
"Have you figured it out? Unfortunately, you're too late." Soran strode forward triumphantly, reaching out to toy with the shattered frequencies.
"The owner of this body certainly had courage. She foresaw my revival and intended to fight me to the death the moment I awakened. Unfortunately..."
Soran turned her gaze toward Ling An. "Underestimating us is the most foolish mistake of all! The instant I revived, I wielded my authority to dominate her. Soran? Hahaha, she did have some ability. She forced me to exchange bodies with her.