"What is going on?" Kytos asked, his voice void of the same old fury that had accompanied him and his siblings since the Separation.
"You're getting back to your senses. That's good," Michael commented in between two heavy breaths.
It had been a while since he felt this tired. In fact, since he acquired power rivaling Gods, Michael never felt like that. It was a first, but it didn't scare him.
On the contrary, Michael welcomed the exhaustion. The soreness spreading through his body. It showed Michael that he wasn't omnipotent and that a trace of mortality was still left within him.
"Back to my senses?" Primal Kytos glanced at Michael before his eyes drifted to the Calamity Dragon.
"I wanted to kill him! Why did it work?!" The ancient creature roared, turning around to sweep his tail across the Primal's face. Michael created an Imperial Barrier and snickered, "Help the others if you're bored."
