The prison was now entirely empty.
Obadiah Heptinstall didn't look too good either.
He had just started to absorb energy when he had been interrupted.
More importantly, he had not brought his white bone army with him.
"Interesting... these ants actually dare to resist." Obadiah Heptinstall smirked, revealing a cold sneer.
"Well, in that case, let's kill them all!" Obadiah Heptinstall tightened his grip into a fist!
...
When Ethan Smith woke up, he was already on a mountain.
The mountain wasn't big and it resembled a temple.
Row after row of temple-like buildings were scattered across the mountain.
Ethan Smith groggily opened his eyes. He'd attempted to sit up only to be met with agonizing pain all over his body.
"Where am I?" Ethan Smith looked around, a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"You're awake!" Ricardo Bowman patted Ethan Smith's shoulder, causing him to wince in pain.
"Be careful!" Daphne Green couldn't help but caution.
