Squeak—
Pat...
Pitter-patter...
Rain curtains fell, water droplets hitting the ground.
Looking around, the sky was gloomy, and a thick atmosphere filled the wilderness.
On the dark purple earth, a massive city constructed of obsidian slowly creaked its doors open amidst a strained grinding noise. Countless raindrops landed on it, then slid down along the patterns carved in the stone gates.
Enshrouded in a cloak made from monster leather, Zeus emitted an aura that kept others at bay.
Following the surging 'demon current' into the towering city, the Divine King observed his surroundings.
Thanks to the presence of the Lord Seal, the guarding demons did not trouble him. Thus, without any hindrances, Zeus entered the city established deep within the Abyss.
Tall pillars and rough architectural style, with blood dispersed by the rain—not as refined as any city in the Mortal Realm, but it had an authority and solemnity that was perhaps even greater.
