"I can help! My Shadow Jump can be used for scouting, and my Omen Eye can warn of danger..."
"I know." Ian interrupted it, his fingers gently stroking Gaga's feathers in a tender motion.
"But this time is different. The Esok World is the Insect Race's home turf. The Rules have been altered, and the shadow environment might be extremely thin or even distorted."
"Your Talent might not even work at thirty percent of its usual strength there."
Gaga opened its beak, wanting to argue, but no words came out.
In the past few days, it had seen too many Morning Star Wizards and had even sensed the aura of a Level Five Radiant Moon.
That Power, as vast as an abyss, fanned the flames of its desire to 'get stronger' to their absolute peak.
It didn't want to be a "burden" anymore. It wanted to truly be of help to Ian.
Aisala suddenly let out a light laugh, her emerald eyes curving into crescents. "Little one, do you want to get stronger?"
