Mr. Bloodrobe finally saw the end of the corridor, where beyond the door lay a hazy white fog.
Someone had cast the black magic of the mist here.
Just thirty seconds ago, he opened the portal to the netherworld and sensed that Aiden had stopped outside the cell.
"Are you still not tired of hide and seek?" Mr. Bloodrobe slowly walked over, "So cowardly, why would the goddess be interested in someone like you? This sort of blinding trick is meaningless for you and me."
He opened the portal to the netherworld once more, swapping out his true form and donning his attire, then strode into the fog.
From afar, he began to recite the divine words.
At the same time, he heard Aiden's voice rising from within the fog.
He recited "Vengeance," while Aiden recited "Law."
He recited "Betrayal," while Aiden recited "Punishment."
He recited "Sacrifice," while Aiden recited "Return."
The inhuman language echoed through the space, as if monsters were howling at each other through the void.
