Darian took a deep breath. His body was so hot it felt like he was boiling from the inside. An abnormal and terrifying sensation took over him. It was as if, with a single movement, he could flip the heavens and the earth.
All nine powers connected perfectly.
On his forehead, nine pulsating marks appeared, intertwining with one another. They were like a nine-pointed star, each part radiating a different power. At the center, there was a perfect circle, emanating a power without color or form, calm yet at the same time furious. It was like Yin and Yang, two facets coexisting at the same time.
Darian gestured forward. Alear and Niara were slightly behind him, at his side.
"Break."
Darian's voice sounded calm, but it was like a decree of the heavens, or a divine command.
Outside the inscription.
Everyone heard those words, throughout the entire universe.
