“Who else could it have been? Only the Primal of Life can Ascend a god,” Nyktos said. My breath snagged in my throat as the air in the atrium became hot, thick, and humid. The gold in Kolis’s eyes brightened. “What are you suggesting, Nyktos?” “I believe that he’s suggesting that only one person could’ve been capable of such a miraculous event,” Attes said. “You.”
