As a cold wind rose in the Ebony Tower, Cassie backed away until her back pressed against the dark stone. There was a somber expression on her bloodied face, making it look even paler than before — her blindfold had slipped, revealing her beautiful blue eye... and the gaping chasm where the other one should have been, as well.
'He's mad...'
Out there in front of her, Mordret was shattering his Reflections.
He had already consumed the great legion of his vessels, absorbing the splintered fragments of his odd soul — millions of them. Some were minuscule, some powerful enough to inhabit the stolen bodies of Saints and Titans. Because of that, his already impossibly vast soul had swelled to a truly unfathomable extent, becoming as boundless and bottomless as the Stormsea.
And now, he was absorbing the soul cores his Reflections had nurtured, too.
Cassie saw it in his runes...
Rank: Supreme.
Class: Titan.
Soul Cores: [7/7]... [9/7]... [13/7]... [16/7]... [21/7]...
And more.
