'Let's see...' Northern concentrated, his eyes glowing brighter. 'The properties of both...'
The combination of the two forces merged together like two lovers having waited a hundred years for their reunion; there was even a magnetic force that Northern had to powerfully resist in order to control things at his own pace.
A smile formed on his face as he could ascertain for himself that what he had evaluated about Chaos Flames was exactly what was happening.
Along with the subtle awakening of Chaos had come its memories of usage, which Northern was now enjoying the privileges of.
The Dark Turtle's eye pulsed faster, its charging sequence reaching a crescendo. The red veins across its shell blazed like rivers of blood.
From where they watched, the others felt the air grow heavy, as if reality itself was being compressed between these two forces.