Rumble.
Along with a sudden surge of divine light in Gaia's eyes, the space around his mansion began to churn violently. Then, streams of golden light gathered before him, within which visions of the flowing ages spun and shifted.
This was the power of an Eternal Realm powerhouse, someone who transcended the Control Realm—a single thought made all laws follow, a single movement of will caused the ages themselves to crawl in submission.
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