Davis watched the spatial vortex, the dimensional pathway to the Elemental Dimension, close. He was astounded, a bit disappointed, and greatly saddened. Although he was unlikely to return through this spatial vortex since he already figured it would close on him if he were to re-enter, he had indeed hoped that it would stay open.
At least, he could have another way out if he were to be surrounded here.
Davis then looked around once more.
No traps were placed around according to his senses.
It felt strange considering Azariel's avatar was killed some distance away from here. Surely, any power would send people to investigate why Azariel had appeared from this direction. If they didn't, he wondered what kind of foolish or overconfident power they were.
'Perhaps they have their own reasons…'
Raising his hand, he flicked his dyed black hair and patted his black robe before moving towards the place Azariel had gone.
