Although their battle was abruptly ended, leaving many Titans in a subdued mood, not a single Titan lashed out at any unrelated beings in an act of emotional venting—such was their exceptional self-control.
After exchanging glances, the Titans proceeded in the direction indicated by the Lich. They had come to this necropolis to witness Lord Hades refining the captured legend from another realm.
"Quite bold!" Muria paused next to the Undead creature that had come to direct them, sizing him up as the rest of the Titans continued onward.
"Your Majesty jests!" The Lich, standing on the prostrated body of the sculpturally disguised Evil Beast, chuckled nervously. His power was formidable, but not unfathomably deep; he was the first being Muria encountered in the Palace of Lord Hades whose strength he could keenly perceive.
"What position do you hold within the Undead Council?" Muria suddenly asked.
