Chapter 287 - Death Gate

 'Four already,' showed on the screen, '-guess, work for this week is complete,' [Shut Down] from lit with a blueish glow, the face's usual paleness returned. *Drip, drip, drop,* '-what's this?' confused by a monotonous sound, '-blood?' he thought, stood, and moved over to a small mirror inside a shelf with decorations, artifacts locked inside. 'My eyes are bleeding,' nonchalant, '-it's sure has swollen up,' touching the neck, '-I knew this would have happened. Forcing Nike's wing to activate has rendered the assimilation of divine mana inconsistent and dangerous. I've turned into a walking bomb,' no emotions nothing, '-I should have access to the upper plains,' *Heed mine call, portal whomst carries the divine from the mortal realm to the land of promise. I, God of Death, order thy to come forth: Divination,* a clap followed by circular motions, the floor shook mildly.