Unknown Hellish Location
'W-What?' Ambrose didn't dare let that thought spill out of his mouth, his heart in his throat as he took a step back. 'What do you mean there's aether coming from that thing? Isn't it dead?'
Shit.
[I'm telling you what my scanners are picking up. Also, the aether coming out of it feels… rawer and older. It carries similar energy signatures to the First Spark.]
'... The what?'
[The big bang, dingus.]
'How the fuck was I supposed to know what you meant?!'
Suddenly Grave Keeper felt like worthless scrap metal in his grip.
His body trembled under the weight of the skeleton's aether.
Gods have mercy.
It wasn't just overwhelming but absolutely monstrous, unlike anything he'd ever felt since transmigration. Not from the Void Entity. Not from the Devourer.
Not even from the Pantheon themselves.
'Beyond SSS-Rank.' He gulped. 'Aura, we've either struck a fucking jackpot or walked into my tomb.'
