A vision was not something Rex was used to.
And it was most certainly not a good omen when the vision showed him the Blood Moon and an eye.
Rex panted heavily, his chest heaved up and down as he tried to grasp his bearings. He knew that he was severely wounded, and he might be susceptible to the bad things that hide within his mind or within the darkness around him.
Many people wanted him dead.
But this vision he was seeing felt different.
It was followed by a sense of dread that Rex deemed to be Kaiser's doing.
Since he still retained the Blood Moon King Mark, there might be a way to get to him indirectly.
System, scan my body. Find the cause.
Rex closed his eyes and tried to compose himself, steadying his breathing as he waited.
Soon enough, another notification popped into his vision.
What? Is it not Kaiser?
