Bab 792: Romion

The skies darkened until there was no light except from the eighty Million gods standing around the planet, beings of power made from lightning, ice, and the wind, yet amidst all their glory that shone brighter than a star, everything and everyone on the planet, even the trees and the stones turned to face a single direction.

They could not help it, the being that stood there had a majesty that nothing could ignore. It transcended their consciousness, engraving itself into their souls, and they all knew that their existence depended on the whims of this mighty one.

One blink of his eye and all would be exalted, another blink and everything would perish.

The consciousness of Rowan that inhabited one of the Spirit Guise transformed it into a being of white smoke with a single golden eye hanging inside of it.