It was enormous.
So enormous that even someone the size of the Titan God could step inside.
But the moment they broke through the barrier, the Shadows of the Old Days that had been howling and surging outward seemed to vanish. Not a trace of their presence could be sensed.
Fire flickered in the Titan God's eye sockets as he said:
"Something isn't right-"
Lynn adjusted the Monocle and studied the pitch-black interior of the Great Rifts, his eyes flickering.
"The Shadows of the Old Days stopped attacking a while ago. Now I can't even sense that aura of death anymore. Something definitely isn't right."
The Titan God turned his head.
"Do you have any other plans-"
Lynn shrugged.
"Nope. Every plan is just an arrangement based on what we already know. Now that we've fought our way here, we don't need one anymore. We'll just kill the Flesh Dominator, turn his meat into cured sausages, and call it a day."
"But..."
Lynn looked into the Great Rifts once more.
"I don't believe the Flesh Dominator will go down without a fight. Even a cornered rabbit bites, let alone him. No one can say what other trump cards he has."
More importantly...
With Raven having previously made contact with the Flesh Dominator, he had to be cautious enough.
"Shall we go in?"
Fierce fighting spirit blazed in the Titan God's eyes.
Lynn made a spatial leap onto his enormous shoulder. Gazing into the deep Great Rifts, he adjusted the Monocle.
"Yes, but be careful. The Flesh Dominator..."
But before he could finish-
Vmmm-
An immense storm suddenly erupted from the abyss. Amid the haze, countless phantoms seemed to be shrieking inside a creature's body.
The Titan God raised his massive sword to block almost instinctively.
But the next moment...
As