Chapter Fifty-One
Gazing down at the hair in their hands, as Oshio’s melodic voice passed through their ears like silk, the Royals instantly formed fists with their hands. In an instant, the power from the strands of hair surrounded their bodies like a halo. Radiating a fluorescent white color, they felt immense power overflowing in their bodies.
“What is this? It feels so unfamiliar.”
Murmuring, Macbye was marveled at the foreign sensations as the light slowly dimmed around him. He glanced at Pearle with an expected look on his face.
The other Royals mimicked his curiosity and amazement.
Oshio quickly explained with a vibrant smile on her face.