Phestus looked at Kael with a curious expression, "Right now?"
Kael nodded, "Yes, Phestus, right now.
Even at this moment, I can feel external forces trying to touch me. Too many rules have been broken already, let's break them all."
Phestus smiled, "Good, good, very good. That's why I like you."
As Phestus said his words of praise, he began to shift away from Kael and his eyes began to glow with the light of tiny runes spinning within his irises.
"I shall begin, it would be wise to pay attention to me.
Who knows if the Highest Will might come…" Phestus said.
Kael shrugged, "He won't."
Phestus raised his hand, filling it with an ungodly amount of power.
"What makes you so sure?" He asked, ascending higher and higher and switching to telepathy because he was getting too far for his words to reach Kael.
Within a few seconds, he had crossed multiple light-years into the golden sky before stopping.
