Saturn stared at his body, whole again in mere seconds, before pushing himself up to his feet.
He reached for the armor clinging to him. It was barely more than bent metal and broken scraps after the beating I had given him. With a grunt, he stripped it off and rolled his shoulders, shaking his body as if testing whether it still obeyed him.
"Thank you," he said, meeting my eyes. "Let me connect with the Core now."
I gave a small nod.
My perception stayed stretched across the entire area, my domain pressing against every flicker of movement, every shift of air. Nothing here could escape me.
Only three others remained close by—two of his Black Guards standing at a hesitant distance, uncertain whether to intervene, and the unconscious Porus lying still on the ground.
