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…?"
He turned, his eyes narrowing. Sarah rushed to him.
