We were everyone and someone else entirely.
Billions of minds worked alongside mine like gears in a well-oiled machine, each of them being akin to a single thought in this vast consciousness. And all of them were silently singing the same song—the Divinity Sound that could shape reality.
Also, like all beings, we had desires. They were numerous, but all parts of us could agree on one thing.
Two of the four god-creatures standing in front of our best part had to be destroyed. Otherwise, they would destroy us.
Right now, they were staring at us in shock and outrage. They realised what we've done, and that they were too late.
The Bee-Goddess moved first. She raised her front legs and sent waves of telepathic energy into the astral plane, trying to sever the telepathic connections between us.
In response, we released some of the Divinity Sound as an opposing and equal force, cancelling the attack.
