Full Bloom
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Tengzu, Cheena, Earth

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The wind blew dramatically and bounced from every direction. The atmosphere transformed tremendously which made the humans uneasy. Zerath felt the change in weather and it triggered his excitement.

“This is it, Viriel. This is what I have been looking for.” Zerath was amused.

Viriel felt the rage inside of him as a God's ability could nearly be overwhelming even on his capacity. But Nebirus assured that his power was compatible with his, even on a different vessel.

“Release everything, Viriel. Show me everything!” Zerath engaged the angel.

Viriel thought of not holding back. Of letting the power within grew outwardly but still on the level of control.

Instantly, the tremors appeared from beneath their feet. The integrity of the pavement was challenged and could not withstand the quake as faint cracks appeared on the floor.

“This is what you are looking for Zerath! Nebirus’ power! And you shall feel its wrath!” Viriel screamed. He felt that the god's po
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