The projection of the majestic dragon lifted its head and let out a rumbling roar which shook even the metaphysical existences within those in audience.
Its domineering eyes glowed an iridescence of purple, silver and gold, demanding reverence and servitude from all it laid gaze upon.
Juxtaposed to the awe-inspiring regalia of the Dragon, Chronos was knelt on the ground…
His face distorted in agony.
His mouth agape, gasping for air.
The crucifixion he was going through was so unfathomable that it felt like time itself stopped to stare at his pitiful state…
"He's succeeded in breaking through his path of evolution!"
Prince Dashavatara cheered excitedly.
"His troubles have just begun…"
Empress Devi's expression was more tempered, as she knew that Chronos's journey was far from over.
The cursed energy continued to rage within him, threatening to consume him completely.
