"What is she doing?" The woman who had offered herself asked, but the elder shrugged, just as confused as she was, what they could not see was the very skies above their world open up, and the hand of light descend, in a moment they felt it though, like a wave of pressurised wind passed across the continent, they felt Dina's mana surge and collapse several times, mimicking breath as it grew stronger with each exhale.
"What the hell is this awful feeling?"
"The birth of a new God, the last true Divine Birth was Master Vestic Two years ago, Seven if we count by your time," Arla shook her head in dismay and turned to the forces again, finding several other people standing there, the elder's hands were packed with weapons. "Now, I am the only Cosmic being amongst us, yet, I am still not ready." She leaned her head glancing at their faces one after the other.
