Lin Jin's gaze fell on Su Qianxue. The Sharingan silently emerged in his eyes, its three tomoe rotating slowly.
Under the Sharingan's scrutiny, the circulation paths of the superpower within Su Qianxue's body were laid bare.
Her space-type superpower resembled countless fine silver threads flowing slowly through her meridians. Each held the potential to tear space apart, but the threads lacked a unified structure.
"You've accumulated enough spatial power." Lin Jin deactivated his Sharingan. "But you've been controlling it the way an elemental Awakened would. You treat space as energy that can be compressed and released, rather than a dimension that can be perceived and reshaped."
"The essence of a space-type domain is to establish your own order within space. What is your order?"
Su Qianxue remained silent for a long time.
If she failed to break through, everyone would leave her further and further behind-the geniuses of the great clans, the tide of this era.
"My order," she murmured. Then she raised her head, all confusion gone from her eyes. "My order is mastery. Not controlling the opening of space, but mastering all of space as I would master my own fate."
Lin Jin stared into her eyes. A moment later, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
"That's the right direction," he said. "But you'll have to walk the rest of the road yourself. If you hit a bottleneck during your breakthrough, you can come to me."
Su Qianxue looked at him and suddenly smiled.
It was a faint smile, yet it seemed to dispel the last wisp of gloom that had hung over her brow for months.
She said nothing more sentimental, leaving only one resolute statement: "Wait for me."
Then she turned, pushed open the door, and left.
Lin Jin had just closed the door when