In an unknown corner of the northern corner, the figure that was spying on the Titan Lords' territory appeared.
He was none other than The Gradeless, the third of the ten twilights, since his great connection with the earth, he chose the northern part of the continent.
Walking toward his lab, he looked at the specimens he had created with narrowed eyes. A humanoid creature was floating in red liquid inside a vat made of bones.
From time to time, doses of concentrated energy that The Graveless had stored were injected into the figure.
The figure mutated for a moment before stabilizing. Seeing this, a hint of joy flashed by before disappearing.
He was trying to create a fallen, and he had already sensed that the Virtuless and the First Sinner had created a fallen.
"Hmm, I wonder if the Empty Throne had created a fallen."
He muttered before swiftly using the law of time to cut that past; after all, he doesn't want the Empty Throne to know that he was talking about him/her/them.
