Ekatarina squints her eyes, looking at Jolthar with a more intense gaze. She could feel the sudden change in the chaos around him.
He suddenly stopped talking and turned to see Jolthar.
Both of them could see that the flaring chaos around Jolthar had taken a 180-degree turn and was bursting out of him. And it changed the surroundings around him as a slow circular wind in the shape of arcs took form around Jolthar.
Ekatarina looked down, and she could feel the ground trembling, and the small stones were starting to levitate. She looked back at Jolthar, and her eyes grew wider.
The purple glow around Jolthar intensified suddenly, transforming from its usual steady radiance into something far more dramatic.
He was like a conduit for the immense power inside him, bursting out through him.
