"Seriously though, what's taking so long?" Storm asked.

"The council members have to take a physical form, Storm. Their memories, their actual bodies are being replicated. It might take some time befo--" Scion was cut short by a rumble in the temple.

Not just his, nor just Storm's, but both. All the temples, far away from each other began to react, violently shaking even worse than before. The debris still stayed afloat in the air, the space between Storm and Scion's ...