Asher couldn't help but smile. He was satisfied with these abilities. Although he had endured intense pain for them, to him it was nothing. He would endure even ten times that amount of pain for even half of these abilities. After all, even some people who possessed the ability to manipulate souls might not possess abilities like these.
Just because someone possessed the ability to manipulate or control souls didn't suddenly make them some unimaginable genius simply because the ability was rare. At the end of the day, all abilities required hard work, and if someone didn't put in the effort, then there would be no overpowered skills for them to derive from their ability. Talent could open the door, but only effort could determine how far one would ultimately walk through it.
With that, Asher shifted his thoughts to his main status page as, within his thoughts, he whispered a single word.
'Status.'
