"What is that?" Michael asked as the house started trembling.
"That is some powerful shit," Gabriel replied and tried to get up but the ground was shaking too much.
"Whatever that is…" Lillith said in a whisper, "I do not want to be the one in the receiver's end."
Uriel's heart raced, if this was Nakir's power they were hardly strong enough to face him. So how would they beat him and he was the one who wanted to fight him to show him that he had changed past the point of no return.
"Thoth do you know who that power belongs to?" Uriel asked and stood up from the chair, he feared for Gadrial and his mind, body and spirit urged him to go and have a look.
Thoth shook his head and turned towards the window. "I do not know who this power belongs to; it is definitely not Nakir's."
