"The treasures of gods aren't so easily plundered."
"Our Champions Alliance is in for a rough ride. Nothing but trouble ahead."
Thresh knew the brutal truth of the world: every titan who clawed their way to the top left a trail of corpses and a wake of enemies. In his eyes, the greedy Orion already possessed the spark and the capital to rise.
"Kids these days. Always looking to stir up trouble."
"Was that brat testing my boundaries?"
"Have I been too soft lately?"
"Nonsense. How dare he doubt his peerless, almighty Commander—a man who wrestles ancient gods and flattens all modern rivals? He needs a beating."
"Then again, the kid has big things to do. I'll just beat up his son instead."
This was a different Commander Thresh. This was the man behind closed doors.
A pity Orion had already left and missed it.
...
Titanion Realm. The Great Kigal Ocean.
