Master Of Nothing

A look of realization suddenly appeared on his face.

"Oh... I see."

"So your will has fused with nature itself."

"That's how you were able to sense me from so far away."

He fell silent for a moment as countless thoughts raced through his mind.

"So... is that how a being becomes a Saint?"

"By fusing a part of themselves with something beyond their own existence?"

Asher simply shook his head, pushing those thoughts aside.

"No use thinking about that for now. Let's focus on the upcoming battle and on perfecting this new power. After all, I've never used it against anyone since reaching the Master Realm."

Asher then summoned the black fog and gazed at it before speaking.

"So, what should I call it? I guess there's no need for a new name. I'll just call it what I've always called it..."

"Nothing."

The black fog slowly faded away.