Remaining still like a statue, his brows furrowed in confusion and his expression revealed signs of shock as well as surprise.
The fact that his he was still underneath the pressure of the first statue didn't come to him. Tyrion was only focused on how his strength had increased so drastically.
"Is this the strength of a FiendGod? Why is even more terrifying than what Vander had Jason had told me?"
Use energy to summon the god, which then becomes a mammoth; one's every act and movement will have the power of a True Fiend God; formed from eight hundred forty million particles, which are the home of that power; if all the particles are awakened, one can become like a True Fiend God, overturning seas and rivers, dragging stars down from the sky, devouring moons and suns, all with a single thought…."
