The few still conscious beings following the explosion were the 3 Goddesses Sekhmet, Vór, and Mellona. Behind them stood the dragon Princess Yzerra, who had luckily been close enough behind the three to receive a lessened blast. Even those behind the array atop the wall had not managed to stay conscious from the force.
At the epicenter of the explosion Mikax's feet floated mere inches off the ground. His body absorbed black energy as it swirled and pulsed around him. His eyes had gone completely black and his mouth hung open as the mist invaded his being. The Eternal Executioner still firmly grasped in his hand.
"We should try and rest. We don't know what condition he will be in when he wakes." Vór sat down and crossed her legs.
Mellona took the cue smiling as she sat next to Vór before leaning over and resting her head against her shoulder. Sekhmet however turned to look at the dragon princess. Yzerra swallowed hard enough that the trio could hear it from where they sat.
