The other 'Aislin' found herself at a loss when faced with her own unyielding self.
Although, as Aislin herself had said, tearing off this false mask entirely wasn't exactly difficult... there was still some room for struggle.
'Aislin' desired this body, not merely for the Tower of Dark Enigma... although this world was barely a decent toy, it wasn't worth such an effort.
She had her own agendas.
But she initially thought that this paper-made mask would dissolve when she ignited the fire of her spiritual power, yielding the body to her. Yet, surprisingly, Aislin, who had no strength to resist at first, managed to survive after sensing her identity and purpose!
How could this be possible?
It was merely a virtual persona hidden outside her soul!
How could it extend so many tendrils linking to her soul?
Although she could indeed shake off those countless but not deep-rooted tendrils... it wasn't so easy.
At least not silently.
