Just as Amon was relaxing, he felt an unprecedented sense of danger that caused his eyes to widen dramatically as he hastily forced himself up.
'Dad, there's danger!' Aegon called out as he explosively retreated, forcing some distance between himself and the two massive palms.
The massive palms were filled with cracks, and as Amon gazed down, he realized that they seemed to appear from midair, having transcended space to try to grab them.
'Are they so powerful?' Amon's heart shook in alarm as he realized that these gigantic palms were far from ordinary.
The words he had told Aegon entered his mind once more, subconsciously.
'The judgement of gods…'
"Are these really gods?" Amon muttered aloud.
However, Aegon wasn't concerned with his thoughts in the slightest.
The palm on the right reached out to grab Aegon's tail, while the one on the left aimed two fingers toward Aegon's eye.
Instantly, Amon's mind churned, and his remaining 100 creation points vanished into dust.
