Back to the time when Amon entered the unknown portal with the enemy.
Amon shot through the air.
Wind roared in his ears. His body blurred between the trees. His sword was gripped with both hands, the blade pointed straight ahead.
The masked man turned, still trying to force the portal to open somewhere else.
He couldn't react in time.
Amon's silhouette came straight from behind him.
His dark eyes glowed.
"Got you."
SHHHK!!!
Amon's sword plunged straight into the assassin's back. Deep and brutal, driving through skin, muscle, and bone.
The masked man let out a choked scream.
But Amon didn't stop.
Momentum carried him forward.
Both of them were shoved straight into the unstable portal.
"NO— No— NOT AGAIN—!"
The light swallowed them whole.
FWOOOM.
The portal snapped shut.
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.
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Somewhere far away, in a dark, unknown chamber.
There was no light.
Only darkness.
Space twisted as a shimmering glow appeared. A blue-colored teleportation gate tore into existence.
