'Grade fours…'
Had the Gor'Mekhai fallen? Was this truly the Fourth Pulse's plan?
'It's not.'
The pulses were cold blooded and valued strength, however, none of them were stupid. Malakai was completely sure of it, everything that had occurred hadn't been anticipated in the Fourth Pulse's plans.
The vita veil that encompassed the city had not been meant to be broken. The Fourth Pulse had expected grade fours to spawn, but she must have also made plans to handle them.
But Malakai had shattered her clearly laid plan by breaking it. Now, he had broken through another vita veil meant to keep out other grade fours.
Now, aside from the three monsters on their tails, more were on their way.
Malakai glanced back, the three devils were hot on their tails. He clenched his teeth and faced his front.
"The fountain, now!" The scream tore from Malakai's mouth. He couldn't remember the last time he screamed, but now he felt compelled to.
