Even though he could only hold this state for two hours, it was the closest he had been to his prime in three thousand years.
Kane gripped the Blade of Destruction and gave it a light swing.
The blade's edge sliced through the void, instantly flattening a distant mountain peak.
Kane looked at Logan, his voice filled with unprecedented seriousness. "Logan, I now owe you five lives."
"From this day forward, we share life and death."
"If you want to fight, I will fight with you until the ends of the world."
"If you want to defend, I will stand with you until time itself ends."
Logan looked at Kane and smiled, extending his fist.
Kane extended his fist as well, tapping it hard against Logan's.
The thousand-year barrier between them dissolved completely at that moment.
Outside the temple, the Ancient Beast Clan warriors watched the surge of golden destruction light shoot into the sky. They erupted into a deafening roar of cheers, a sound so loud it nearly burst their eardrums.
