Zayn heard a lot about Pantheon, but he never visited it.
In the memories of his past life, Pantheon always rejected him, or he simply didn't care about that place. That information about his past life was enough to understand that he had been a Divine Being in the past.
'Thinking about it, I must have been an amazing guy in the past,' He thought as he stepped out of the white Gate to enter the lowest level of Pantheon. He appeared in a humongous hall with arched walls and a dome-shaped roof. Bright shining rays of sunlight shimmered in the glass windows, illuminating the entire place equally.
"Where are you Grimoire?" He mumbled, turning toward the closest hallway with a faint smile. Zayn felt that his soul pulled him somewhere, so he went that way, ignoring the divine energy that permeated the palace, "This way? Let's go then!"
