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And so Arascus, God of Pride, waited. He waited for his defeat as the forces of Heaven & Hell combined descended upon him. He waited as they tried to kill him. He waited as they locked him away. He waited for a thousand years in that dark prison.

Great primordial sin

Allasaria fell into the ocean. She had not flown back to Olympiada. What point was there to?

She merely floated above the oceans until her energy drained.

A week they spent. A full week trekking through the Jungle. Kavaa followed Kassandora and Fer as they cleaned tore through another section of living plants and tearing vines. It was all growing thicker here, the poisons were noxious green clouds that rested in dried out streams. The trees here grew old and thick, their bark gnarled and scarred. They reached high into the sky and made a canopy so thick it blocked all light. Kavaa gripped her sword, freed her legs again, blocked spine that would have penetrated her chest with her shield, jumped to dodge a branch that would have decapitated and stabbed at another one of those poisonous man-eating ones again.

Chapter 87