"You numbskull, we could've killed that old bitch if we spared a few more minutes." The Undead growled with disdain as Thunder King rushed out of the spaceship and into a secret realm with a teleportation formation to Neptune.
They found this during this long war and thankfully, it's going to help them during this critical time.
"Irene won't be a variable. Even without us, Despair Queen will hold her off good. But Varian, I can't be at ease if that bastard isn't killed." Thunder King bellowed.
The Undead clenched his jaw tight as Varian's face flashed in his mind. A tingle of fear he didn't want to acknowledge shot up his spine and his mind flooded him with the ridiculous things Varian might do if left unchecked.
Amidst the Undead's contemplations, the teleportation formation activated and the space around them twisted. Right then, his bracelet rang with a message.
