The planar corridor was filled with countless people, and the walls of the corridor flowed with rainbow-colored light.
Linley and Bebe were amidst the crowds, flying towards the exit.
“Almost there!” Linley felt his heat trembling.
“Dixie. Boss Yale. George…and, and my father!” Although he had reached the peak of power, Linley was currently extremely nervous. “I hope they are still alive!” The constant slaughter going on amongst the undead, and the fact that his father had died close to three thousand years ago, meant that the chance his father had truly died was very high.
Linley turned to look at Bebe, who clearly was rather nervous as well.
“Bebe, it’s fine. Everyone will be alive and well.” Linley sent.
“Right.” Bebe hurriedly nodded. As they chatted, they saw that up ahead, a gateway that was completely filled with a black, netherworldly light had appeared.
