While his beast form dealt with the surreal situation unfolding across the delegation of beasts, Damian's human body flew across the skies beside Serala toward the Covenant of the First Stone.
He was checking the state of his existence again. It kept surprising him, which was a sensation he was still getting used to, and he wondered whether he truly remained within the parameters of his designed Second Doctrine. He was building his own stage of power as he went, deciding when it would begin and when it would end, and the power he had reached right now seemed to exceed even someone like Tiaret's father.
He clenched his fist.
He still didn't know whether it was enough.
