*BOOM!
CRASH!*
BOOM! BOOM!
CRASH!*
Close to the core of the planet, Exalon and the lion kings who continued racing toward the gauntlet acted with supreme fierceness.
They swung their claws and bashed their heads downward, smashing through the water and rocks that blocked their way.
They swam through lava, weaving through crushing water pressure, to get closer and closer to the Gauntlet which lay at the center of the planet.
Now, they weren't just doing it for the mission, they were doing it for Kael's survival and the continuity of their race.
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On the surface.
The horses were minding their business, going in a random direction when they heard it.
The roar of a lion, a roar filled with pain and unwillingness.
It belonged to the Primordial.
Surely, not long after, an incredible pulse wave swept past them, filling their spirits with dread.
