- A day ago, Ambrosia Southern region.
As night fell, the vehicles reached an empty forest devoid of life. They had crossed a desert of rock and debris, leaving the heroes of the Kalaharis in shock.
Just a few weeks ago it was a town with buildings and people, and now it is a land crying for death.
They soon reached a wider alley, knowing that it was a road to the Devil. No one spoke, no one made a sound, they let the landscape defile until the roof of a mansion appeared on the horizon.
The cars stopped a little further on, and one by one, they got off.
Agiel stood in front of everyone, he looked at the mansion for a few seconds before turning to Freya.
"Here we are, just as you wanted. Now, just to be sure, are you planning to take her down? If what you said matches, then even weakened, she should be stronger than you."
Freya nodded to her comrades behind.
