But for a mere mortal, tapping into this potential would be nearly impossible, at least until far into the future.
On Uriel's scale, in a tangible manner, Timeless Resonance allowed him to break limits.
And his shell existed to stabilise and contain those new standards, the new framework within which he existed every time he broke a limit.
Unbeknownst to Uriel, as his mind fell into a delirious world, his talent blossomed on its own, extending to all parts of his being and digging deep.
Limit after limit shattered, allowing impossibility to bloom without end and defiance to reign unperturbed and unchallenged.
The Emperor rapidly saw the tide of battle change.
…
The situation was… stable.
Amon couldn't believe his eyes.
He'd expected the battlefield to be a reign of cries and strewn corpses, but it was anything but. No, it was indeed a reigning field of cries and corpses, but not of humans.
