"You must not have thought my evolution would let me grow to this level, do you?" Yuka asked. "Didn't I tell you before that I am special even among my kind?"
"… You did," Amon responded.
"Hehe. You must have thought I would only be a Lower Primordial Beast after evolving. That's why you limit my supply of the Primordial Blue Lotus' nectar. Only after you enter the Mammoth Stage were you more generous in dispensing the nectar. It is because you wait until you are strong enough to deal with me, even if I evolve, isn't it right? Well, the joke's on you. You've underestimated my potential."
"I guess even I can be wrong sometimes." Amon brandished the Broken Justice and used its special ability. Its bright light illuminated the cave.
The large eyes on Yuka's wings winced, but only slightly. She seemed to have trouble seeing, but wasn't as affected as the first time when Amon used the Broken Justice on her.
