Atticus tore through the endless forest at unimaginable speed.
'Where is he?'
Only a minute had passed since he killed hundreds of gods and took over a territory. Though his will and awareness expanded to encompass its entirety and more, Atticus still hadn't been able to find Magnus.
'Has someone gotten to him already?'
It was an unimaginable thought. If Magnus had unluckily met his end from a random champion…
Atticus' aura grew cold. He would see to it that he slaughtered every soul in this game.
'No. I can't think like that.'
He shook his head, slowly unclenching his hardened fist.
'Other territories. Yes, he could be in other territories.'
Unfortunately, the Great Verge had gone through great lengths to make sure nothing was easy.
As an Eldorian connected to Eldoralth, Atticus should be able to sense Magnus despite the distance. But not only could he not, he couldn't even sense his soulkin and bond.
'Ozeroth. Noctis…'
