Virian's eyes slowly widened with unbridled surprise as she looked up and saw the projection on top of Michael's head. The image of a gun was slowly manifested in the mechanical and robotic arm, mirroring the [Unity Gun] in Michael's hand.
Her mouth started to stutter. "A..Di..Di…A Diva!" she screamed.
Michael slowly released the power gathering in his fingertips, and soon, the projection sizzled out of existence as if it never existed in the first place.
If he had continued to power up his [Unity Gun], he would have no choice but to release it here in Virian's house and cause untold destruction.
As the dust settled, Michael felt the mysterious power from the GodForge piece settle back in his heart. It hid in the small metal fragment, with even his own Supreme Talent unable to locate it inside.
"Hoo…." he took a big breath.
Meanwhile, Virian slowly backed away from Michael until she sat on a red spotted mushroom chair.
