(You have completed the task— Find the Traces of the Enders)
Azrael was taken aback when a notification suddenly flashed before his eyes.
'Task completed?' He muttered inwardly, raising an eyebrow in confusion.
Suddenly, his thoughts shifted to the crack-filled black throne resting on the high platform at the far end of the open space.
'The task was completed the moment I saw that throne…' He narrowed his eyes and once again glanced at the massive seat ahead.
'Is that throne related to the Enders?'
Azrael studied the throne carefully, trying to determine whether it held any hidden danger as anything connected to the Enders was something he could not take lightly.
What confused him even more was that, despite drawing closer to the throne, the sound of chains rattling, the eerie sound that had surfaced in his mind earlier, did not return. It was as though whatever presence had produced that sound held no interest in the throne at all.
