Javier Sinclair waved his hand, shattering the void Barrier. In a flash, he took Celeste Grant with him to the Mortal Realm, where a wisp of their son's Primordial Spirit resided.
Pinpointing the exact location, they arrived in the Mortal Realm in a mere instant...
「Within the borders of Kelldorn.」
「It was nighttime.」
Celeste Grant and her husband followed their son's aura to a bamboo forest about a mile outside Pyrewood. A river flowed nearby.
The sound of frogs croaking, RIBBIT, RIBBIT, echoed from the river.
The moment they appeared, the world's Heavenly Dao manifested. It had sensed the descent of The Demon God, and it was panicking.
Thunderclouds churned across the sky, punctuated by flashes of lightning.
It was a warning—a threat—from the Heavenly Dao.
Javier Sinclair waved his hand.
"Begone."
With that single word, the thunderclouds scattered, and the sky returned to normal.
He raised his hand, Magic flowing at his fingertips.
