OOOOM!
A tsunami of information suddenly flooded Cassius's mind, caused by the Sword God merely touching his forehead. And from this slight touch, dozens of millennia of pain and suffering overwhelmed Cassius's psyche.
The pain was immense!
Unbearable even!
But he refused to give in.
"Good kid," the Sword God praised as exhaustion took hold of him, forcing him to sit down in meditation in order to steady his raging Will. 'Do what I couldn't; use what I gave you today to achieve the absolute pinnacle of fortitude. A level that even the Gods above could only dream of achieving…'
With that, the Sword God entered a deep slumber, recuperating.
When Cassius awoke from what was definitely an information overload, he looked around. That was when he saw an unconscious Sword God sitting in the lotus position.
