The passing of time went unnoticed for one absent-minded, thirty months passed since the death of the Divine Beasts. Arthur's whole body was having a bath in the black flames. there was no blood on his back or face, the injuries recovered a bit and weren't hurting anymore but you still could still two hideous scars on his skin, one on his back and the other on his face.
He didn't recover his left eye, which was hit by some of the white spikes, it's an unfortunate loss, nevertheless, Arthur didn't dwell too much on it as he has already too much on his plate.
Once three years passed since the beginning of this hell, Arthur finally opened his eyes only to see a sea of black flames. He was no longer deep into the ocean but was sitting on black sand and what laid before him was complete nothingness accompanied by black flames that burned everywhere around him.
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