"This is just too much… I can't die here yet…"
With a plan in his mind, Vale signaled a retreat, leading Gorath and Zarvok through the twisted paths of the Abyss towards the Rift that Azzak had used.
Standing before the Rift, Vale did not hesitate...
He hadn't met the Demon Lord yet, and barely knew the places of the Rift inside the Abyss Realm… He didn't even have a good grasp of its place yet. However, to stay would be to risk everything he had learned, everything he could still achieve with this Avatar.
With a heavy heart, he rushed to the Rift. The knowledge he had gained about the Abyss Realm was still too valuable to be lost!
Whom~
Vale stepped through the Rift, the Demon Generals in tow. The transition was abrupt, the chaos of the Abyss replaced by the charged atmosphere of the Human Realm.
But there was no respite.
As they emerged, a barrage of arcane energy and even celestial arts greeted them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
