Nakanoin on the nature of Hajun's power.

— That’s right, now you understand. That is me. For Hajun [me], unique powers are not needed.
Confirming my thoughts, Nakanoin proudly proclaimed. Now, as an eternal child, as the Tengu of Hajun, he was at the peak of his happiness.
He praised the sky of massacre that enveloped him.
His own fate, the very thought of himself dying — none of that presented itself even in a corner of his mind.
— Stopping time? Commanding the realm of carnage? Manipulating the stars, and making all of creation eternally repeat itself?
— What is that? For what purpose? Why such pretentiousness?
— Weak and dull, you create a seemingly interesting setting, and then think that you are smart?
— Narrow-minded, and painfully miserable. You come up with clumsy theories, wonder about the nature of phenomena, and then you are shocked by such thing as me, and can't say anything. It must look like Columbus’ egg for you.
— Power affinity? Foolish. Dangerous factors in the use of an ability? What are you, an idiot? Because you are trapped by such things you cannot reach the depth of the mystery — the Throne.
— If the mass is different, then there’s no point in affinity, and the power that has some factor of risk becomes just  useless trash. When you actually think about it, even a child can figure it out, but you were deceived by your own stunted justification.
— If the strength is used in a right way, even a weaker fighter can win. And then you look at your honorable war with self-satisfaction.
— Miserable. Worthless. How effeminate. It cannot be further from man’s noble path.
— Desperation is not enough. Anger is not enough. All of you, wishing for power, are truly the lowest beings. And all of you, idiots, wasted your time on pointless talking, and hence, you completely missed the overwhelming part of power.
— And so Hajun [I] was born, and reached Taikyoku [heaven]. Absolutely strongest and invincible. Everything and everyone — Metsujin Messou!
— Power, just pure power! I want power to completely destroy and scatter away all that annoying garbage. Hajun’s [my] world belongs only to Hajun [me]!
— And therefore, there is no special law. Don’t need it. It’s empty!
— If you think that it’s boring, well, may it be so. You are incompetent, trash that could not even kill a bear with your bare hands, and for some reason you lose yourself in the illusion that you can split a mountain?
— Completely unsalvageable ignorance. Just a bunch of shameless garbage. Don’t need, don’t need such thing, truly despicable. You are filthy, do not dare to touch me.
— Hey, you understand that feeling, right, tumor [brother]?