Zephyrion dragged himself out of the pool of water and collapsed onto the ground, breathing raggedly.
'Where the hell am I?'
'Oho, so your sins have finally caught up to you! Welcome to Hell, Zephyrion Virgin Calderalth!'
Zephyrion scoffed, ignoring the ancestor's pathetic attempt to frighten him. His Titan Armor still encased his body, yet he felt like he'd been run through a meat grinder. Nothing was exactly broken, but the deep gash across his midsection sent a sharp spike of pain through him with every movement.
'Damn beast,' Zephyrion cursed, only for his eyes to suddenly widen. 'Shit. The Aereliths.'
Thousandpulse was already fully activated, and he'd confirmed there were no immediate threats nearby, only a faint ripple in the WorldPulse a short distance away. He already knew who it belonged to, but before dealing with the alpha, he quickly scanned his surroundings.
