Emperor Baraka stands tall on the highest dais, his robes woven with threads of starlight, his eyes ablaze with newfound divinity. The air crackles with energy, each breath trembling with the power of transformation. In the hush that falls, the boundaries between the realms of men and gods begin to blur.
"Behold, for today, two worlds become one!" His voice rings out, echoing through time and space. The mortals kneel, their faces bathed in the radiance of his ascension, while the gods bow their heads, acknowledging their new emperor. Light streams from his fingertips, weaving through the palace halls and reaching out to distant lands.
King Daudi, once a mortal ruler of wisdom and strength, steps forward hesitantly. Supreme High Lord Isaya, his eyes deep as ancient wells, follows with a measured stride. Emperor Baraka raises his hands, a current of divine energy swirling around his palms.
"Daudi, wise king, and Isaya, high lord—accept my gift and join me in eternity," he intones, his voice resonant with power. Light arcs between them, enveloping King Daudi and Supreme High Lord Isaya, their forms shifting, radiance blossoming from their very souls.
King Daudi's mortal visage is replaced by a divine countenance, his crown now burning with celestial fire. Supreme High Lord Isaya's armor gleams with runes, his staff pulsing with authority. Their eyes meet Emperor Baraka's, a silent understanding passing between them.
"We are changed," marvels King Daudi, his voice thunderous and serene at once. "Together, we will forge a new age—immortal, eternal, supreme," Isaya vows, gripping his staff tightly. The three stand united, their power radiating through every realm.
Emperor Baraka lifts his arms, and silence falls over the crowd. King Daudi and Supreme High Lord Isaya stand at his side, their presence awe-inspiring. Banners of unity ripple in a gentle, supernatural wind.
"From this day forth, the realms of gods and mortals are one. I, Baraka, with Daudi and Isaya, shall guide both with wisdom, justice, and power undying," he declares, his voice carrying to the farthest mountains. Cheers erupt, hope blazing in every heart.
The trio discuss their vision for a united future, their words weaving the destiny of worlds. "Let us ensure peace and prosperity for all, immortal and mortal alike," Daudi proposes, his tone resolute. "And let none forget the journey that brought us here," Isaya adds, a gentle smile playing on his lips.
Emperor Baraka gazes at his companions, pride and gratitude shining in his eyes. Together, they rise, their hands joined, a trinity of power and purpose, their reign destined to echo through eternity.
