"Swear it?" Alex echoed with a bit of surprise in his tone.
"Yes, swear it." Trohan nodded. "You see, beings like us with a major understanding of laws and what energy actually is, our word itself becomes reality. That means…"
"We can bind our own existence through our words." Alex completed but still showed a bit of confusion. "Still… there is a giant hole in your line of thinking. Just as fast as we will something, we can un-will it."
"I know…" The hulmite smiled knowingly. "What I want you to swear on is something that made you what you currently are…" His gaze lingered on Alex's chest, his meaning obvious.
"The universe core…" Alex replied with raised brows.
"Bingo." Trohan was glad Alex was following nicely. "Without that core, without its guidance, you wouldn't be at your current level. Reaching the level of a fully realized god was supposed to be impossible."
