Void moved closer to the destination as his expression slowly changed in understanding.
The familiar aura belonged to a Rank 3 demon from Dreadborne.
At this moment, the Rank 3 demon was battling a terrifying entity that seemed immune to physical attacks. It had a swirling, shapeless body that could attack from any angle. Not to mention, its body was made of Laws themselves.
"Rooooarrrr!"
The creature roared as it charged at the Rank 3 demon.
For Void, the space before him collapsed as time rewound to where he had left.
As it turned out, their trip had failed, bringing back even more injuries. This time, Osiris died so they could survive, but that wasn't enough. Azar was trapped, and his death had almost been decided. Yet it was not the woman he loved or cherished who saved his life, but someone who loved him even though he never felt the same way for her...
Vela used her life in exchange for his, and he survived.
Azar felt guilt.
He felt broken and empty.
