Cassius could easily guess the existence that was disturbing the prophecy—
Gelrazax.
The demon sealed upon the body of Karex, an Abyssal Lord from tens of thousands of years ago, seemed to have an aim related to the fate of the Multiverse.
"Is it finally coming..."
Though Cassius spoke calmly, an uncontrollable and indelible excitement still shone through his pale golden eyes.
It was time to decide the outcome.
He had waited too long for this day, and he believed the demon had as well.
The Red Dragon raised its head, looking into the distance, a piercing light shining from the depths of its pupils.
That gaze spanned nearly a thousand miles, crossing the vast Saviedra Plains, piercing through the majestic Ancytica Mountains, and resting upon the towering peaks.
...
Mount Thierry.
The sky was a deep blue, the cold wind biting.
This was the tallest mountain in the Anzeta Great Wilderness, perpetually covered in pure white snow but also exposing vast expanses of black rock.