Aiden chuckled. "Let me guess. If I refuse, you'll try to kill me?"
The figure remained silent for a moment before sighing. "Not yet. But you should know… this world will soon change. Your path is leading you straight to destruction."
Aiden's smile vanished. "Then I'll just have to destroy whatever stands in my way."
Without another word, he vanished, leaving the figure standing alone under the darkening sky.
The figure remained still for a long time before murmuring—
"Interesting. Let's see how long you can resist fate, Aiden."
The sigil dissolved into mist, and the figure disappeared.
Elsewhere: The Abyss of the Forgotten
Deep within the unknown void, Ivan crawled out of the darkness, his body barely holding itself together.
"Damn it… DAMN IT!"
He slammed his fist into the ground, causing the very space around him to tremble. His throne was gone, his strength diminished. But the fury in his eyes burned brighter than ever.
Then—a voice echoed in the abyss.
