He was wondering exactly where his power currently resided after he had elevated so much in that short span of time since he first met a Gilded One, for the pace of his growth had been a violent sprint that left the very foundations of his previous weavings in the dust.
He thought that he might be at the transitional stage if not nearing the power of a Third Scale entity, but he always liked to underestimate himself so that whenever he met a truly terrifying enemy, he could face them without a single flicker of fear in his Hadean heart.
The one behind him right now was not any mere Third Scale entity but a Gilded One whose very basal form of life was countless times grander than any Bounded Lifeform, and as the air within the transitional domain began to thicken with a rank, sweet musk, a terrifying pressure and radiation began to emanate from her body.
