Atlas watched as the women swiftly dispatched the attackers. Estelle approached him, her breath heavy and labored. ''Are you okay, my love?'' she asked with concern etched across her face.
''I'm fine, just waiting for my regeneration to kick in,'' he answered the blonde as the other women appeared.
Amethyst landed with a thud before speaking. ''We should go to the Otherworld, at least we can relax in there.''
Atlas agreed with a nod while opening up a portal just as Zena slid across the ground, using her ice magic. He watched as the wolf woman came to a stop with a big smile while exclaiming, ''I can't believe I was blind to it, but your mana and the way you used it reminded me of the last Voidwalker stories.''
''That's our husband!'' Grishna proudly announced. ''He's a symbol for the victims of the Achaemenid Empire. By the gods, he will beat back the darkness that has enveloped our world.''
