Let Go III
In a cave somewhere near the New World, a large big dragon who disguises himself as a young human is lying down on the cold hard ground of his cave, clutching his chest as he spurted out golden blood from his mouth.
His forehead was sweating with golden liquid, his fingers are trembling and his back is soaked with cold sweats.
'Curse You, Blood of Light!' the young man cursed in Dragontongue and his word changed the weather on top of the island as the peaceful night was visited by howling wind and screaming lightning.
A woman chained into the Godstree was smiling as she said in a whisper
'Apotheosis'
Meanwhile, on Novus Gaia, Arial is beginning to assimilate with the Divine Water Essence.
His dantian now gains another color. Before it was red and golden. Now it turns a bit bluish.