Chapter—The Solution of Uncontrol Power.
Luke's aura trembled violently.
It did not simply move—it thrashed, surging and recoiling inside his body like a wounded beast trapped in a cage too small to hold it. The air inside his locked room felt unnaturally dense, pressing against his skin as if the world itself were leaning inward. The walls hummed faintly, vibrating under invisible pressure.
Luke sat on the floor with his back against the door, knees pulled close to his chest. His breathing was uneven, shallow, as though every inhale scraped against something sharp inside him.
"I can't handle it anymore," he said hoarsely. His voice cracked midway, stripped of all strength. "I can't hold this… I don't know why I'm losing control."
His hands trembled violently as he pressed them against his chest, trying to still the storm raging inside.
Auru appeared before him in a soft glow of light.
Her form shimmered—unstable—not because she was weak, but because Luke was.
"Luke," she said gently, kneeling before him. Her voice carried concern she could no longer hide. "Please… steady your yourself."
Luke shook his head slowly.
"I've tried," he whispered. "Every time… I try."
His aura pulsed again, darker this time, seeping into the corners of the room like shadowed smoke.
"Luke, control yourself," she said softly but firmly. "I can regulate your positive aura… but this—this negative surge—"
She stopped.
For the first time since their bond was formed, Auru hesitated.
"There is something else," she continued after a pause. "Something that can help you. Not completely—but enough."
Luke's head snapped up.
His eyes were bloodshot, rimmed with exhaustion and pain, but within them burned a fragile spark—hope, trembling and afraid.
"What is it?" he asked immediately. "Please… tell me."
Auru looked away.
"There is a way," she said slowly. "But for it… you will have to act."
Luke swallowed.
"…What?" he asked. "What do I have to do?"
Auru inhaled deeply, as though preparing herself.
"The thing that can help you," she said carefully, "is called a shaft."
Luke blinked.
"A… shaft?" he repeated weakly, the word foreign on his tongue.
"Yes," Auru replied. "A shaft."
She leaned closer, her voice lowering.
"I'm not completely certain where we can find one," she admitted. "But I know they exist. They are specially crafted —designed to ground negative aura. Their function is similar to your gloves."
Luke's breathing slowed slightly.
The pressure in his chest loosened—just a little.
"…You mean," he said cautiously, "something like the place where I found you?"
Auru nodded.
"And the gloves," she added.
Luke closed his eyes.
For a long moment, he said nothing.
Then—
"Then we go," he said quietly.
Auru looked up.
"You're sure?"
Luke opened his eyes.
They were still broken—but now, beneath the pain, there was resolve.
"Yes," he said. "We try."
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He unify and become Auron.
He activated Illusioner.
Reality warped around Luke, bending like glass under heat. Shadows wrapped around his body, dissolving his fragile human form as aura surged outward in controlled precision.
The boy disappeared.
The Auramaster emerged.
Black robes flowed into place, shifting as though alive. His presence expanded—heavy, overwhelming, ancient. The pressure in the room vanished, replaced by a cold, commanding stillness.
Auron stood.
Without another word, he stepped forward and vanished through the air itself.
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Across the Sky
A massive black shadow streaked through the night sky, cutting through clouds like a blade.
Auron flew at extreme altitude, wind tearing violently at his cloak as he crossed city after city, ocean-bound. Below him, lights flickered like stars trapped on the ground.
The world was busy.
Or unaware.
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Marin's Sight
Marin stood in a busy shopping district, arms full of bags, when something unnatural caught her attention.
A shadow passed over the street.
She stopped mid-step.
Slowly, she looked up.
High above the buildings, something enormous and dark moved across the sky—too large, too fast, too deliberate.
Her breath caught.
"…Auramaster," she whispered.
Her heart raced.
Without hesitation, she dropped her bags and pulled out her phone.
Her fingers moved fast.
"Aurafiest Guilde Group" she said the moment the call connected. "This is Marin. Auramaster Auron has been spotted."
Her voice sharpened.
"He just passed over the city. Heading straight toward the ocean."
A pause.
"I'm still under suspension," she added quietly. "You have to chase him."
She clenched her fist.
"…Please be careful."
She ended the call and stared back at the sky.
The figure was already gone.
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The Chase Mobilizes
Across multiple cities, silent alarms activated.
All Shuri,Liod,Chika,Uno paused mid-movement.
A familiar alert echoed in Luke's illusion as well—the false version of him still at home with life uninterrupted.
The illusion transmitted the message.
Far above the ocean, Auron received it.
"They're coming," Auru said.
Auron didn't slow.
"…Let them," he replied calmly. "Give them a chance to chase me."
The endless blue of the Pacific stretched beneath him.
He crossed it without hesitation.
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Arrival in the US
Sunlight greeted him.
Auron descended slowly onto the roof of a tall building, overlooking a familiar street below. His gaze fixed on a small shop nestled between larger structures.
The glove store.
Memory surfaced.
When he had been Refused
Humiliated and he have to Theft.
Auru spoke quietly.
"Are you going to steal again?"
"No," Auron replied. "Not this time."
He descended.
People who where prensent there sighting Auramaster.
amazed,screamed.
Phones rose instantly.
"They start to Recording us ," Auru warned.
"We can't stop that," Auron replied.
Auron stepped into the store.
The bell rang.
"Welcome—" the shopkeeper said distractedly.
Then he looked up.
"…Auramaster."
Silence.
Every customer froze.
"Sir," Auron said calmly, "do you have something similar to the gloves you sell—called a shaft?"
Gasps erupted.
Phones lifted higher.
"Please," Auron added, turning slightly, "ask them not to record."
The shopkeeper panicked.
"Stop recording!" he shouted.
Some obeyed.
Some didn't.
A few went live.
"I… I don't know anything about shaft ," the shopkeeper stammered. "But my boss does. May I call him?"
"Call him," Auron said. "Tell him to come quickly."
Behind the counter, unseen, the shopkeeper pressed another number.
Authorities.
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Here we see all of Aurafiest had just arrived Pacific ocean.
Chika asked"Where we are heading?"
Liod answered "As Marin described Auramaster Auron head this direction.
Chika asked "Where this direction heads to?"
Liod answered "Its Head towards America. I think Auramaster is gone there only.
Chika again ask a question " But where we find him in whole America.
Liod answered "First we reach there then we decide."
Minutes later, the shop owner arrived—followed discreetly by guild agents and armed units.
Auron sensed them immediately.
"No one else enters," he said coldly. "Or the outcome will be unpleasant."
The boss entered alone.
He bowed stiffly.
"Welcome, Auramaster," he said nervously.He aadded
"How your coming sir?"
Then he scild shopkeeper why he keep him standing and does nit offer him a glass of water.
Auron replied he does not want this all thind and said
"I need a shaft,To control my negative aura."
The boss hesitated.
"…That is rare," he admitted. "But yes. You may use it."
He led Auron to a secured door.
Inside, multiple shafts rested on stands—each humming faintly with restrained energy.
"These shafts ground negative aura," the boss explained. "Positive aura can be regulated with gloves. But Negative aura is dangerous it must be discharged—like electricity into the earth."
Auron nodded.
While he was watching and selecting shaft he feels that his auradrain from illusioner reduced .
Auru said"I think they reach here."
Auron replied nothing and continued choosing shaft.
He selected one.
Black.
Elegant.
Matching with his outfit.
A blue crystal embedded at its crown.
"I want this one."
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We see Aurafiest US.
They also got as they reach Us and Head toward Gloves Shop.
Scene Shifts to Auron.
"How does it work?" Auron asked.
"Unleash your aura," the shopowner replied.
Auron did.
Darkness poured out.
The shaft glowed.
The crushing pressure vanished from his chest.
But the aura was immense.
Some Energy leaked outward.
The air warped the shop.
Everyone inside staggered as their own aura weakened slightly —drained by proximity.
All where amaze and shock with this aura power that even a powerful equipment like shaft also fails little bit to handle it.
"…Did something happen?" Auron asked.
The boss swallowed.
"…No," he lied.
Then he thought
"He does not also feel it. How much Aura is inside him then.
"Good," Auron said. "I like it."
He paid.
Then bowed slightly.
"…I'm sorry," he said quietly. "For stealing before."
He turned and walked out.
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Chaos erupted.
Authorities,guilde surrounded him.
Helicopters hovered.
Lights blinded him.
"Auramaster!" a voice boomed. "Surrender and reveal your identity!"
"Do you think I will?" Auron replied calmly.
"Why did you come here?"
"To control my aura."
Auron replied.
"Surrender now! You have no way to move."
Auron smiled faintly.
"No way to move…then Catch me."
He vanished.
Faster than perception.
Even Aurafiest lost track.
News exploded.
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From the shadowsroon, a woman watched the news.
"Auramaster Auron," she murmured. "So that's what they call you."
She stepped forward.
"…I think Kaizen fail to identify you,now it's my time I step onto the ground as well."
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End of Chapter