With such words of finality, Khor harrumphed and turned around.
She looked out at the distant golden sands of the Early Veiled Shore that stretched like vast continent toward horizons that seemed to extend infinitely.
Noah knelt down with deliberate motion and placed his palm flat against the golden sands.
His voice emerged with the weight of authority being invoked.
"Forge the Resplendent Sanctuaries of Inevitabilities."
HUUM!
The vast golden sands surrounding them trembled with immediate response to his command.
From both Noah and Khor simultaneously, waves of obsidian-blue authority erupted outward like endless seas being released from containment.
The authority painted the golden sands with new colors, transforming their fundamental nature through the concentrated application of Civilizational power.
A moment later, the area of the Early Veiled Shore directly before them began altering and changing with breathtaking velocity.
