The runes above the All Seeing Stone still glowed, numbers flickering and climbing at a terrifying speed. The eyes of nobles, generals, knights even Drakovitch and Morgant followed, rolling with the shifting figures. Morgant's own eyes flickered in disbelief. He whispered,
"Six dragon traits… not bad… but power is measured by the numbers of Magic and Might. The highest ever recorded is fifty million and that can grow with battle…"
Then the numbers locked into place and so did everyone's gaze.
A hush fell over the hall. Even the act of breathing seemed forbidden. Drakovitch's eyes widened, Morgant's jaw hung slack.
Floating above, radiant like the heart of a sun, were the numbers:
[Magic: 100,000,000 | Might: 100,000,000]
Morgant's voice stammered, trembling,
"O-O-ONE H-HUNDRED MILLION… EACH!?"
The Elder of Goldensight sank to his knees, his staff clattering to the floor.
"One hundred million… Oh Dragon God… He is not just a Prince… he is another Dragon reborn."
