The land Northern came to was vastly different from what he'd left behind amidst the explosion, and he had to admit the new development shocked him—mildly, but undeniably.
The moment he arrived, he confirmed the heat signatures of his people. Raven and Thalen had somehow survived. Jeci and Lynus were protected by Revant… Haemal.
'It'll certainly take me a while to get used to calling him that.'
Lastly was Ul. The Space Prism he'd constructed for her still stood. The explosion might have been cataclysmic, but the Space Prism was also a revised edition of an Origin's authority.
He looked up and saw Koll and the Chaos Prince were still there.
And Bairan had protected what remained of Luinngard by simply cutting through the impact.
After confirming all of that, Northern's gaze twisted toward the Chaos Prince with fury.
He stared down at Northern, a wild smile frozen on his face.
