Ogas.
"You lied to me!!!"
The battered Savia let out a deafening roar, sounding utterly wronged.
His current state perfectly matched Collins's description, furious to the extreme, one step away from self-destruction.
He had followed the players' instructions, condensing his Soul Substance to a level almost on par with Vala Ser and then crawled through the dog hole left by Yalan in the wall.
And he did it twice.
But in his view, it had all been worth it because he had finally entered the control center he had been longing for.
However, what awaited him here was not a weakened Vala Ser but a purified dog with full authority, brimming with resentment and anger!
This was the Spirit Plane, a place where soul strength and the quantity of Soul Substance were what mattered.
The players' Soulfire might have only been Level Six, but they were not foolish enough to clash head-on with Savia; high-level skills were far more useful than mere soul strength.
