It didn't seem that this was and expression of what he feared, but rather a mantra of some sort. As an attack came again, he didn't even kneel nor cast anything. With each word spoken, it was as if Vishnu gained levels was increasing in strength. The louder the winds hollowed, the more determined each advancement became, the very rocks under his feet crashing and leaving footsteps in his wake.
"...I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path..."
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It didn't seem that this was and expression of what he feared, but rather a mantra of some sort. As an attack came again, he didn't even kneel nor cast anything. With each word spoken, it was as if Vishnu
gained levelswas increasing in strength. The louder the winds hollowed, the more determined each advancement became, the very rocks under his feet crashing and leaving footsteps in his wake."...I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path..."