After everything that had happened, Khan shouldn't have anything remotely close to authority over higher forms of energy. Still, there he was, somehow ordering around the God's True Chaos.
The action didn't only create a majestic sight. Those all-consuming tides of obliterating energy looked ready to crash onto Khan but remained perfectly still, as if becoming a peaceful spherical sea that encircled him completely.
Khan's successful order also shocked the God, whose thousands of open eyes scattered all around the spherical sea widened a bit more, betraying that emotion.
Moreover, something even greater unfolded inside Khan. The successful enforcement of his authority over the incoming violent energy resonated deeply within him, flooding him with a sense of profound awakening.
Ordering that violent energy around had felt strangely good, almost natural. It didn't make any sense for Khan to wield that kind of authority, but reason had long since abandoned the battlefield.
