FINAL GATE OF HELL – SEALED ROOM
The ground trembled. The walls pulsed as if alive, reacting to something ancient… something angry.
Azreal's mark burned fiercely on his chest, glowing like a crimson star. His eyes widened, glowing to match it.
Arian spun around, sensing the change.
"No… this is bad."
BOOM!
A massive shockwave of raw, primal energy exploded from Azreal, blowing Arian back. The obelisk seal nearby cracked with a thunderous snap, glowing from within.
Arian's eyes widened. "We need to leave—NOW!"
He transformed in a flash of golden feathers, lifting the unconscious Azreal into a magical satchel strapped across his back. With a powerful flap of his wings, he soared out of the crumbling chamber, just as the ground split beneath them.
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AZREAL'S ROOM – ROYAL PALACE
Far from the chaos, Hulk stepped out into the hall. But then—
BOOM!
He froze.
"What the hell is that energy…?"