At the center of the continent, by the ruins surrounding Mount Othrys, a remarkable transformation was unfolding within Cohen.
Upon his body, flames of light inched across his flesh, searing it without causing the slightest damage. Instead, as the light passed, Cohen gained an affinity for positive energy and resistance to high temperatures.
Even if his transcendent physique had not already been strong, he would have acquired an exceptional constitution. Likewise, it was the same with his lifespan; were it not for the Golden Human King's lifespan already measured in ten thousand years, any ordinary being would have seen their life extended by hundreds of years at least.
However, unlike the pure enhancement of his physical body, within the realm of the spirit, Cohen faced real trouble. He felt as if he was transforming into the Sun, traversing The Sky, everything in the starry vault recoiling before him.
