Cain pushed his speed and his dominion over space-time to the limit as he tore across the skies of the Everstrife Empyrean World. His senses stretched far and wide, searching. The number of known wicked ArchDeities had dwindled. Many had already thrown themselves at Azazel's feet, while others had perished and been offered to the hunger of the Samsara Flame.
But a few remained.
His first destination was a vast, frozen mountain range where glaciers shone like jagged spears of crystal. This land was home to UndeadThrone Heaven, an organization led by Midas, a master puppeteer and necromancer.