'The definitions of "good" and "bad" are too subjective. Besides, so far, anyone disconnected from the system naturally loses the ability to inherit anyway.'
'It's my island. As long as I'm strong enough and live long enough, who could possibly take it from me if I don't want them to?'
'I'm such an idiot.' She tapped her forehead. 'It's not something that can be stolen, it has to be transferred. And right now, is there anyone who can actually force me to do something I don't want to?'
'Obviously, no one here on the sea could do that.'
Faye Yardley once again felt a renewed sense of urgency to enhance her power.
Closing the system projection, Faye Yardley hopped off the swing chair and ran upstairs. Once in her bedroom, she went straight to her bed and sat cross-legged. She glanced at the tiny, thumb-sized person who was still fast asleep, then centered herself, completely immersing her mind in the memory of the pathways from the Frost Beast Behemoth's heart.
