Chapter 305: Varyn's Information, Killing the God of the Abyss

Alex sat on the ground, his tone calm but laced with a chilling finality.

"Let's chat before you die," he said, his voice echoing in the hollow silence of the Abyss Arena.

"It doesn't matter to me if you don't. The result is the same."

Varyn didn't respond.

His gaze remained fixed on the ground, or more precisely, on the growing orb of golden energy before him.

It pulsed with an ominous light, growing brighter with each passing second.

He could feel it: the moment it exploded, his life would end.

There was nothing he could do to stop it.

No escape.

No last-minute miracle.

Just the inevitable.

[25 seconds before explosion.]

"25. 24. 23."

Alex, noticing Varyn's silence, began counting down.

His voice was steady, almost mocking, as if he were reminding the god of his impending doom.

This was the timer for the [Fated Cataclysm], a spell that would soon consume everything in its path.