The sight should have unleashed an uproar. Instead, the entire venue froze. A twenty-meter Gravari had been stripped of his will and forced to kneel before one man, yet not even Gamble dared interrupt the note holding the arena captive.
Within Levi's Spiritual Leywell, the reaction transcended the physical plane.
Every Tenant had turned toward the lake... even the Omnithars ignored the enslaved behemoth to study what was occurring inside Levi.
The water was dancing.
Its surface swelled into broad tides whenever Levi drew the bow, then rolled toward the opposite shore as his wrist reversed.
At its center, Levi's soul mirrored every movement of his physical body, one hand pressing invisible strings while the other guided an unseen bow.
Each motion released a vibration across the lake, through the inner realm, and into the darkness wrapped around Burden Collector.
"He reached it," Ash'Kral murmured.
The Titan glanced at him. "The Melody Aspect?"
