Chapter 1937

Louise glanced at Thalia before offering no response, instead reclining in her lounge chair. She then continued, "Let's start with her flaws first." With a delicate gesture, she tapped her slender finger in the air. A wisp of silver-blue foxfire shot out, transforming mid-air into a tiny six-tailed fox, which then darted toward Shannon. Everyone followed the path of the mini fox with their eyes as Louise's indifferent voice rang in their ears, offering her assessment of Shannon. "Though you have six tails, the form is there, but the essence is lacking. Your supernatural energy is diluted—many of your techniques clearly show signs of imitation, lacking any real infusion of your own power…" She paused, shifted her gaze to Shannon, and bluntly remarked, "To put it simply, you've manifested the form of a demon but haven't tapped into even half of your true potential. At its core, it's all show with no substance." Sharp and straight to the point. Shannon couldn't refute it. Having exp