Bab 1750: The Hundredth Floor. XIII

Meanwhile, deep within the confines of Eris's meticulously crafted prison, Felix, unaware of the approaching deities, was engaged in his own critical confrontation.

The moment had come for him to commit to the plan he had been formulating during the long, oppressive weeks of captivity.

'It's been three months, they should be close to the tower or even inside of it. I have to make a move, now or never...'

With a sharp intake of breath, Felix snapped his eyes open, their depths alight with decisiveness.

Focusing on Eris, who stood before him in the guise of an unassailable jailer, Felix reached out with his mind.

"You pushed into a corner." Felix stated coldly, "Don't blame me for this."

Before his voice could reach Eris' ears, his eyes flashed once as he gazed at the depth of Eris' eyes!