"Horad, destiny loves to jest, as I've discussed with you before."
Just as Horad was in despair, a voice suddenly sounded behind him. In the next moment, he saw a torrent of Ether rush past him, nearly instantaneously pushing away the four Breaking Limit Sovereigns to the side.
Horad turned his head only to see Richard slowly walking out from the Dimension Gate.
"Destiny still has some courtesy; the Curse Divination tracked your whereabouts."
As he spoke, Richard glanced at the four Sovereigns swept away by the Ether tide, a slight surprise on his face: "Did I not take a proper look earlier? Are there actually four Breaking Limits?
What do you carry that makes them chase you so diligently?"
"...Just a fire seed." Horad fell silent for a moment before speaking softly.
"You are quite greedy then." Richard looked at the four Breaking Limit manifestations, a hint of mockery on his face, "Not willing to leave even a fire seed?"
