Mahu added, her tone firm, "One thing is certain: they won't make the same mistake twice. Jaus's counterpart crossed a line, which allowed our interference. Next time, they'll avoid that."
As her form and Jaus's continued to fade, Mahu's voice lingered in the air. "Ember is close to finishing the seals."
Meanwhile, in a world ruled by goblins, now plunged into total war, a battlefield roared with the clash of demons and ratmen. Amid the chaos, a massive carriage, invisible to the naked eye and undeterred by the bloodshed, moved unbothered through the carnage.
At the front of the carriage, a goblin dressed like a butler sat with an air of indifference. Occasionally, his hand reached out to grasp the soul of a ratman, tearing it to pieces. Some fragments he consumed, while the rest he shared with his companion.
