Ethan vanished and went through the portal of dimensional space. He was no longer the same Ethan that entered the First Sanctuary—he was a totally different person.
He appeared above in the clouds of the city that he had left behind. The city that was first destroyed by the attacks of the monster horde.
Instead of finding a peaceful place thriving with life, he found destruction once again.
He spotted people running from fires that consumed entire city blocks, their screams piercing the smoke-filled air. Bodies littered the streets—some crushed, others torn apart by massive claws. The scent of blood and ash hung heavy in the atmosphere like a funeral shroud.
Large gorillas and monkeys rampaged through the districts, their golden fur gleaming as they tore through buildings with supernatural strength. Their roars echoed off the broken walls, a sound of pure vengeance that made the very air tremble.
