"He transferred the killing mark of his soul to mine!"
Cain's eyes widened as realization struck him like a thunderbolt. The implications were horrifying, and the situation instantly became catastrophic.
If he left this dome, the Universe Will would strike him with power so overwhelming that it could erase his very existence. This was not a threat—this was a certainty.
"What should I do…?"
Cain knew he had to act, and he had to act fast. Time was the one thing he no longer possessed. His lifespan was fading at a shocking speed, each passing second carrying him closer to irreversible death.
"Dammit… dammit… dammit!"
The Scarlet King roared in frustration. He was locked in a broken city, unable to contact anyone, a deadly storm waiting outside, and he was aging so fast that this place might very well become his tomb.
