"I was the God of Armies; the Lord, the Lord God!"
(An enormous silence follows,—and deepest night.)
Anthony. "All have passed away!"
Some One (replies):
"I remain!"
(And Hilarion stands before him—but transfigured wholly,—beautiful as an archangel, luminous as a sun, and so lofty that in order to behold his face—
Anthony
is compelled to throw back his head, to look up as though gazing as a star):
"Who art thou?"
Hilarion. "My kingdom is vast as the universe; and my desire knows no limits. I go on forever,—freeing minds, weighing worlds,—without hatred, without fear, without pity, without love, and without God. Men call me Science!"