William moved to the center of the hall, where a large obsidian altar stood. He placed his hand on the cold surface, closing his eyes and letting his energy flow into the Pyramid. The moment his power connected with it, the runes flared to life, and the whole building began to tremble. The Pyramid was upgrading, syncing with his new abilities, molding itself to fit the evolution of his Death talent.
Suddenly, his thoughts wandered to his other talents. He had only tapped into his Empress of Nhility, but there were more—Talent within. "What if I use other talents within me?" he questioned silently, feeling the pull of hidden potential. He could sense them, faint and distant, waiting for the right moment to surface.