As Chronos slowly regained consciousness, his eyes fluttered open to a radiant beam of light cascading upon him.
Its warm glow enveloped his battered body, bathing him in a soothing embrace.
With each passing moment, he felt the pain and agony of his wounds recede, replaced by a sensation of rejuvenation.
As Chronos lay on the ground, his gaze transfixed on the mesmerizing sight before him. The deep cuts that marred his flesh began to dissolve into shimmering particles of data, as if his very being was being rewoven and reconstructed by some ethereal force.
The blood that stained his skin transformed, as if consumed by the enchantment, turning into swirling ephemeral droplets that dispersed into the air.
As the healing light completed its restorative dance, Chronos witnessed a breathtaking transformation unfurling.
A portal materialized before him, radiating an aura of gold, silver, and deep purple hues.
