The turbulence in the Star Path finally ends, but the intensity of Tarzor's Aura is changing, it is no longer growing, his Aura and presence are actually computing, shrinking as it deepens.
The Purple Sun and the Shattered Moon begin to radiate power, the power of Chaos, one of them transforms and the other reshapes, the egg breaks, but the pulsation that comes from within feels heavy like the collision between Worlds.
I feel the restrictions in Tarzor, his interior contains the power of Life and Death, but it does not feel like something is missing, it is what was taken from him, the ability to create, he was awake and seeking what is missing.
"(He is awake, he is delaying his own birth and using my Divine Weapons to reshape his body...)" (me)
"TARZOR!!! YOU HAVE TO STOP!!!" (me)
"< I must be complete!! >" (Tarzor)
"Damn he doesn't listen..." (me)
"You were so naive, you fell into a big trap..." (Callidora)
"Callidora!?" (me)
