"I told you before, didn't I? Back when we faced each other in the Victoriad… we're two sides of the same coin. Both of us ignorant of our origins… ignorant of our true nature in this world."
"Sword training. Absorbing Aura. Practicing combat techniques. Drinking elixirs. These are all methods for humans to train—the human path that allows them to grow stronger over time."
"But Snow… neither you nor I are truly human. Or rather… only part of us is human." I said it calmly, as if it were the most obvious truth, but Snow was shaken to the core, unable to even form words.
"The ordinary methods of human training will get you nowhere from now on, Snow. Those are the shackles you could never break—human limits."
Such methods only worked for those who were purely human.
But for me—and for Snow—that path had ended.
I'd reached my strength by following the Blood Path of Nameless, the most fitting route for me since I was made to be his vessel.
