Chapter 65: Records of Life

"Hm…"

A light flashed across the air; momentarily washing out the stony ground in white, as well as the faces of the people who were lying 18 feet below ground.

18 feet, because anything deeper than the size of the hole he dug would turn the hole into a Dig. A bit confusing, but that is just how things work in the Underworld — there was a certain volume of depth in which the gravity would start to shift completely.

Another flash of light snapped in the air as Rhys took another photo of the corpses of the Venom Brawlers; proof that he had completed his mission.

Elize, who was the last one to die by his hands, just had a single hole on her forehead, with the fear of expression still lingering on her lifeless face; perhaps a testament to how quickly Rhys killed her, as he promised.