Before I could do anything to react to the message, a surge of energy coursed through my body, causing my vision to blur and my surroundings to dissolve.
In the blink of an eye, I found myself standing in an entirely different realm, a desolate landscape teeming with the malevolent inhabitants of the Exile. The land stretched far and wide, barren and lifeless, with jagged rocks scattered sporadically and volcanic mountains looming in the distance. The sky above was a haunting sight, painted in hues of blood-red, with a black moon hanging ominously overhead.
'This....'
As I took in the desolation that surrounded me, Zephyr stood beside me, his expression a mix of curiosity and apprehension. We exchanged glances, silently acknowledging the gravity of our situation.
But rather than my surrounding , my attention was drawn to the series of messages that materialized before me, hovering in the air like ethereal projections.
Forsaken by the Gods: I made a contract with the Demon King