Master of the Skies

Both watchers witness the spectacle of another crown being added to his collection.  Light bloomed deep within him, with his helmet removed to don the new crown his flesh turned translucent with the intensity of the light.  He looked to be a skeleton wearing armor bathed in light before the crown merged with the now intricately woven braid of flowing energy that was his own crown.  Slowly the light faded until Sael was there looking normal, except for the rainbow of colors that circled his brow.  The flowing energy shimmered and sparkled before that too faded away. 

Sael sucked in a breath, he hadn't been able to draw one the entire time the crown had merged with the others.  It had taken longer this time too.  Lifting his hand he flexed his fingers and rolled his shoulders.  He felt fine though, but he suddenly felt a need to speed up his leveling again. 

Checking his system he found the expected spam of system messages.  Including a new message.