"I feel... incredible," Arla mused taking deep breaths with slow steps and watching the ground beneath her feet flee from her.
Across the vastness, Ikaris stopped and stared at the skies when lanes of clouds began racing away from them, Sol paused and raised his hand blocking the sun above him and staring into the void in her direction, the Arkadian gods all took reverend breaths as Arla's mana continued to rise until she began feeling the full brunt of her own power.
"She stacked holocaust until it evolved with the many other dangerous magic she had kept to herself," Alpha stared at Arla's back with a somewhat troubled smile. "And she calls it, [Extinction].
[You have the chance to evolve directly into a named god, will you accept this title?]
