There was one Realm that the group hasn't visited and that was Hell, the only Realm that they have no member from. They could only rely on the accounts of the ones who were actually there and take note of what to expect if they ever try to visit it in the future.
Yet, fate seemed to like being fateful. Three people that stemmed from the underworlds are in front of them and they are all arguing. A battle will commence if they do not intervene.
"Hey—"
Reginald was cut off when a sword was fired at him. He raised his own blade to block the attack, just in time before it hit his face. "What the hell was that?"
"You have no business here, Terran," Bruno growled at him. "Shut up and stay down. This is a matter between us."
