Once the sun illuminated the whole of East Sol, the mysterious door under the Pope's Palace opened up. Sylvester finally walked out after spending ten months inside the void he had begun to call hell. Dragging himself with the help of a strange sword that wasn't from this world, his body was bloodied all over.
But it was dried blood since all his wounds had been healed by the Elder God. However, the soreness in his body couldn't be removed with a snap. His body needed proper rest to regain its peak condition.
"Maxy… My jaw hurts." Miraj complained while hanging behind Sylvester's back. The furry boy had also done his best, attempting to fight like a living weapon. He shot bullets through his mouth like a hailstorm. Even explosives were thrown, but after a point, such weapons stopped being effective.
