Chapter 112: The Mighty Gold Saint

As the golden light erupted, the surrounding rift monsters recoiled in terror, howling as they retreated over a dozen meters. Simultaneously, Asmita’s body grew at an astonishing pace, transforming in an instant into that of a graceful young woman. Due to this rapid growth, her original clothes became far too small; while they did not tear, they clung tightly to her, accentuating her figure in exquisite detail.

It must be said that the grown-up Asmita looked nothing like the child she had been. Because she had shown little development by the age of thirteen, Link had assumed she would remain flat-chested for life