Chapter 633: The Dust of Lost Passions?

The wounded nether beast began its descent, spiraling uncontrollably towards the ground below. Athena, at that moment, had a sudden realization of the impending danger. Her eyes widened in terror as she navigated the struggling creature through the ominous formations of nether dust below.

The grotesque shapes of deformed faces and scenes of shattered dreams became more vivid as they descended further. Twisted expressions and eerie scenes emerged from the dust gathering, each a manifestation of unfulfilled aspirations and forsaken hopes. The air was thick with the oppressive weight of dreams never realized, hanging like a haunting mist over the Nether.

They were unfortunately falling into the Dust of lost Passions. The same place Athena had earlier on told Lenny to avoid at all cost.