Only after escaping the desolate lands of the abyss inheritance did Damian finally release a long sigh of relief. The thought that something so dangerous resided within his own mind made him shudder with lingering fear.
That realization left him wondering. If he were to kill Asmodesus using that power, would that not make Asmodesus a part of the abyss?
In the end, he would only be making the abyss stronger.
"Hahahahahahahaha…." A haunting yet mocking laughter echoed from within the towering gates of the dark chamber.
The moonlight turned crimson, dyeing the endless river a deep shade of red. From within the gates, three pairs of eyes burst to life, each glowing with a different and unsettling color.
"Did you truly believe the power of the abyss is something a human can control?" The world rumbled beneath the amused voice.
