A blinding white light had engulfed the entirety of Eldoralth.
Beyond their world, the Eldorians could see the once endless darkness of space had become a whitish blur.
It looked like the world was traveling at light speed. At a speed beyond their pitiful comprehension.
The sight of the stars channeling their energy played continuously in their minds, and as they recalled what they had felt at that moment, a shudder ran through their bodies. Never in their lives had they ever felt so small.
Atticus had always seemed like a monster in their eyes. But it was mostly because he was a child below twenty years, capable of doing things centuries old beings wouldn't dream of.
Regardless, they had witnessed something today. A scene that showed just who held the power in the universe.
Oberon's gaze was focused upwards, staring into the world beyond with a serious expression on his face.
Eldoralth was ascending.
