"I always suspected that the bastsrd would return, so I never stopped growing, I even became so strong that the visitor as you called him, that man from outside of the Grand collective began fearing me, even though he was still stronger than I was." Umbra admitted with a long sigh.
"What is the point of even fighting that monster if he simply gets stronger every time?" He asked. "Why should I continue this poointless quest?" Umbra fumed, creating a small barrier around himself just as a ship crashed into him, and then emerging from the plastma of the explosion with a huff of irritation, holding a man by his throat and draining the life out of him using a skill similar to [Devour] which Sol had earned on Arkadia after fighting the god of golems.
"So, are you going to give up after coming this far?" Giza asked. "Is this the end of your fued with Sol Vestic?" She quizzed him, holding his arm like a supportive mate while she stared at his annoyed expression.
