He read them attentively.
[The Void is eternal. Yet its eternity only exists trapped in a moment of time. At the beginning of every Chaos Epoch, a change shall rise.]
[The Seas of Chaos will tremble, and from their depths, a new Cosmos shall be born, bearing seven nodes, seven universes of fated importance.]
[As these Universes come to life, they shall drink from the Seas of Chaos, feed on the flesh of the Void, and birth Sparks, the Genesis Sparks of Primordial Dawn.]
Uriel's eyes widened.
[These Sparks stand beyond time, only showing themselves to those pure of Will. To those with the hearts of growing Champions.]
[And within the hands of Timeless Forgers, these Sparks may open paths that lead to greater Heavens.]
'These rewards are forged with materials you can only get at the birth of a universe…holy shit…'
A thought passed through his mind, and he frowned.
