The Perfect Being

Aella walked toward the void ball that Arad was inside, "This is unlike any evolution he had before," She looked and saw that the egg-shaped thing was floating mid-air, not releasing a single drop of mana. All energy was directed toward Arad's evolution.

She touched the egg, finding it as smooth as glass and too slippery that she might be drenched in oil. But after a close inspection, Aella noticed that her hand wasn't actually touching the egg. It stopped just before reaching the surface, blocked by a void barrier that prevents any matter from reaching the egg.

"I can't touch it," She tried pushing the egg, but couldn't move it an inch. That thing was stuck in place.

"Let me try. We can't leave him here," Claug extended her claw and grabbed the egg that fit in her palm like how a chicken egg fits in a human hand.