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Chapter 7: The Burden of Power
The battlefield fell silent, but inside, a storm raged. The divine energy coursing through me wasn't a gift—it was a wild tempest, untamed and overwhelming.
I felt it slipping away, my strength waning with every breath. The more I tried to hold onto the power, the faster it drained from my core, leaving me weakened and vulnerable.
Panic flickered. How could I protect the multiverse if I couldn't control the very force that made me godlike?
I closed my eyes, searching inward for balance, but the energy pulsed like a heartbeat out of sync—raw and unpredictable.
This power was not something I could master in moments. It demanded discipline, patience, and understanding.
I knew then—if I was to face the challenges ahead, I had to train, to learn the true extent of Eno's might, and to bend it to my will without losing myself in the process.
The journey had only just begun.