The screams and thuds from Hercules's thrashing body gradually faded away, replaced by an eerie stillness.
All eyes were fixed on the scene unfolding before them, and a collective gasp escaped the lips of those witnessing Chronos's extraordinary display of power.
Grandmama and Sophia exchanged a quick glance, their eyes wide with astonishment and curiosity. The sudden emergence of Chronos's cosmic duality power had caught them off guard.
Grandmama's mind raced, her thoughts mingling with awe and a hint of concern.
'What an incredible transformation,'
she mused,
'How did this come to be? Could this be the natural progression of his powers?'
Sophia wondered, her eyes fixed on Chronos's trembling form.
'From the manipulation of time and space, has he grown to wield the very essence of existence itself?'
'What sacrifices must he make to maintain this balance?'
