Chapter 111: Azarath
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Kent looked down at the artifact for a moment then, with reverence, he took it.
As the artifact passed from Arthur's grip to his, a low chime echoed through the chamber like fate itself had acknowledged the transaction.
Kent raised the Helmet of Nabu, his expression disappearing as the golden helm locked into place. The transformation was immediate his posture snapped upright, regal and still as stone. The air grew heavy. Electric. The sound of whispering spells clawed at the edge of reality.
Then, Doctor Fate ascended, his feet lifting inches off the floor, robes trailing in an invisible breeze.
His hands moved with practiced precision, fingers sketching runes in the air that glowed and burned with blinding light. They twisted like constellations, locking together into a sacred symbol.