Despairing Prison

[Moments Ago]

The swirling void remained in front of Wrath's useless lump of flesh as he helplessly watched and prayed for Hexarion's return.

As Wrath waited for his master to surface, he heard nothing. Worry and panic spread through him.

"What if something happened to master?" 

"Will Lord Hexarion be alright?"

Despite his undying loyalty and sacred pledge to Hexarion, he couldn't help but worry.

Unlike in the past, the current Primordial had become too weak.

The fact that Wrath gave him such a tough time proved it.

Hexarion was already injured and about to die. Yet, he pushed on.

"Nether Core..." Wrath thought to himself.

If Hexarion's body didn't last, he would forever be lost. Yet, that was a risk he was willing to take.

>PING!<

Suddenly, a system alert appeared in front of Wrath.

[You Have Been Made Temporary Admin Of This Dungeon]