The nine Realm Masters went pale.
Calypsea's chilling gaze was on them. Even though she was small, the incredible aura she radiated couldn't be faked. It was absolutely frightening.
She narrowed her eyes, "Are they inside those shiny stones?"
"Not exactly. They're imagery stones, you see…"
Davis took the time to teach her what these were, and the Realm Masters and the others could only look at them in silence.
An apocalyptic incarnation was actually learning things instead of destroying everything in sight.
A few people couldn't understand what was going on while a few others wondered if the Divine Emperor of Death was showing that this creature from the depths of a purgatory could be communicated with. Some even wondered if this apocalyptic spirit was a well-crafted lie, but then it shouldn't have been possible for the Realm Core to have melted.
