Beaming into the clouds, Ezra's started radiating energies of gold, black and blue. Blowing away the clouds as his body began to itch all over.
"What's this now?!" Ezra grunts.
The itch came from within, so while he felt uncomfortable all over, scratching his skin wasn't helping at all.
[It's starting! Concentrate and go higher!]
Forcefully withholding his urge to scratch the itch, Ezra went even higher, breaking into the planet's stratosphere before abruptly breaching to a halt.
He came to a halt not by his own will, the rampaging artifact forced his hand.
The energies spread from his body like bolts of lightning, blanketing him.
Streaks of gold energy latch onto the space ring on Ezra's middle finger.
Before he could process what to do, the space ring was cleanly split in half, each piece held onto by a strand of dimensional essence.
