And in that moment, the people could feel it.

Something had changed within Taesan.

Though they couldn’t explain it precisely, they sensed a shift. Taesan no longer seemed like a being of the same life form as them.

The people who had been praying stared at him in a daze. Maria smiled quietly.

[You’ve reached it.]

[Ah...]

The ghost groaned.

He stared blankly at Taesan.

[That...] 

Taesan looked at his own hands. He could easily tell that everything about him, from his fundamental concepts, had changed.

**Crunch.**

The apostle’s damaged body regenerated. Four arms moved as power surged once again.