บท 297: • The Shaded Knight Returns

Obsidian, the God of Darkness.

A master schemer, a manipulator. The one who had engineered this from the very beginning, planned his own return and watch it all happen, all the pieces of the puzzle placing perfectly to create his grandiose return.

And it had all worked.

Bastopher clenched his fists, his green flames burnt on his skin once more. The sky above them crackled with dark clouds and emerald flames. "I smell a God within you," he said, though now it was very clear that Belmiroth was the one speaking.

"Not your Essence, no. A God… Is that what you are now?" 

Spheris said nothing. But his anger showed, his rage was evident even in the silence that he presented. In suddenness, the earth exploded around them, blackish blasts ignited out of their depths, forcing rocks into the air.