Nineth Immortal turned to the cardinal. Her face was stern as she felt a strange pang of pain. It radiated throughout her body. It was like pins and needles but on her internal organs which is weirdly painful. Her new levels had been capped at level fifty. The cardinal took a few steps back as the winged lion hissed at him. Nineth Immortal began to glow with Cigyl one of the ancient sigil languages of heaven. Her new armor sat like a second skin pulsing in different colors as he took a step back.
Nineth Immortal felt a charge throughout her body and everything went dark. Not just the loss of sight, she couldn't hear, smell, taste, feel, or even her sense of balance. It was like she didn't have a body at all. She couldn't be sure how much time passed in this space.
