But now, it seemed that the inability to suppress his aura was not necessarily a bad thing.
At this point, his strength had surpassed the time for pretending to be weak and hiding his true abilities. Instead, presenting himself in this terrifyingly powerful form made others more inclined to revere and submit to him.
True strength never requires concealment because no matter how many trump cards one lays bare, their sheer power and the speed at which they grow will only instill fear and hopelessness in others. Even their weaknesses would remain far beyond what others could imagine.
"I have completely opened the path to the outside world," Sterl said, his gaze sweeping around. His expression was calm, almost detached.
Upon hearing these words, some of the marshals displayed expressions of understanding, while the others tightened their faces, their hearts swelling with excitement and joy.
