"Get ready, Nurnur." Prana surged through Wittral as he became battle-ready, "We have no other choice but to heed his order. It's impossible to escape from this place otherwise."
"What if he…" Nurnur was unable to continue her sentence. She was afraid the Boar King would swallow Wittral for his Primary Nature.
"He would have done it already if he wanted to do so." Wittral sighed, "I'm pretty sure he's aware of my identity. We don't know his objective, but playing this game is our only choice."
As their surroundings began to darken, Wittral glared at the Pranic Beasts, "Besides, we were killing each other anyway. Let's just see it through to the end now!"
"To the end!" Nurnur shouted and erected a jet-black cloud that spewed waves of heat at the Pranic Beasts.
"To the end!" Zakzak echoed in response and combined his powers with Nurnur and amplified the heat waves, causing a pungent scent to waft out.
