Inara watched as Archer was being consumed by a primal rage, their glow casting an otherworldly aura over the Terravian Pseudo God stood outside his barrier, taunting him by using the harem he loved.
Moments later, a flurry of White Dragon's illusions materialized around him, staring down at him like proud fathers. Her jaw dropped in awe as she spun to face Elara. ''Did you see that? The ancients have completely embraced him!"
''Yes, but that's not important now,'' she responded before getting back to rushing the soldiers into the Domain. ''Archer is losing his shit and must be fearful for our safety thanks to that being.''
'He must have felt threatened to go this mad and unlocked his primal side, thanks to the ancestors acceptance,' she thought, her breath catching as the realization hit her.
