Darius maintained his angry expression up until he reached the City of Divinity's teleportation center. He had no intention of staying further, not even to see Deia.
Right now he didn't want to startle her God and his people as to his interest and goals.
Darius was like a snake, carefully basking in the sun and biding its time. With each passing day, the snake would grow in length until it would turn into a dragon, then it would flap its wings and rain its fire down upon kingdoms.
When he became powerful enough, that God in question would not even understand what had hit him. Darius definitely would not do anything to give up his only advantage against his enemies.
He walked through the portal and appeared in Favelia once more. Only then did he allow himself to rest his face, and a smile appeared on it as he left the area by using a House Portal Scroll.
