Seth's eyes glowing like bright lamps in the dark of the surroundings.
The energy of gold spread around Seth like a domain, quickly beginning to actively shrink.
His veins beginning to glow as the influx flowed in reverse like a black hole, Seth's pores acted on the existing flow in the air, while also extracting directly from the weapon.
Faint, pained cries echoed in his head, as the weapon spirit, unable to directly speak, desperately tried to resist the circumstances.
But it was all too late…
Seth's mind carried the intent of the divine, the splitting pain unrelenting.
Will surged into the atmosphere around him, Seth feeling his mind to be in an absurd state of clarity.
His thought process flowed so fast, his mind processed so much at once.
His mental waves reacting intensely with the space and abstract flow of time in tandem.
The buff in will so strong that Seth's affinities tied to his will were both boosted beyond margin.
