Seth wasn't sure if he would be teleported to that strange inheritance site first or if he would return straight to the Origin Realm.
But right now he didn't care. In fact, to him, anywhere was better than here. It felt like each second he remained was suffocating him.
This was a natural response from his instincts, as no living being would be comfortable before figures that could end their lives in a blink.
Seth couldn't put the feeling he got off these four into words. Their auras barely leaked out of their frames.
Their Will was the only oppressive element left to reign free in the surroundings, as Seth could feel their perception coiling around his frame.
Yet the dissonance in level of life echoed through his cells. He could feel the inferiority stemming from his very core.
Not from what he couldn't be, but from what he wasn't yet.
What was even worse was that if these beings had been pure-blooded humans, the suppressive element would have been tripled.
