[Congratulations! You have gained a new gene skill: Asura Second Pair Hands — The Fists of Tide.]
Essence surged in Seth's body for a minute. Then Seth was half-expecting to grow a new pair of limbs.
After all, that was the image of an Asura he had in his head. But of course, he was wrong.
The ancient King Asura was human. Just because time and the context of his feats had demonized him didn't change the fact that he was human.
A new pair of arms simmered into existence, an ethereal blue glow illuminating his surroundings.
But these arms didn't sprout from his ribs. No, they weren't attached to a limb — they merely existed like a pair of faith-forged mythic gauntlets.
He clenched and unclenched. The feeling came so naturally.
He controlled the limbs with as much efficiency as he controlled his own actual hands.
And fortunately, his intelligence was high enough to handle the feedback of controlling both sets of arms at once.
