Fwish!
After a few seconds, Sam appeared back in front of his mansion in the [Forsaken Kingdom].
He could still feel the aura and the lingering breath of the [Soul Gate] clinging to his skin, almost like some unseen residue that refused to fade away.
It hovered on him like a constant reminder that he needed to go back, no matter how much he might have wished for even a moment of rest.
But for now...
[Waste of time.]
"Shut up."
[It is the truth, let us keep going.]
[We shall annihilate them all.]
Sam decided to completely ignore the [Hell-Mode Analysis] panels the moment they appeared, determined to shut them out until everything else was done.
It genuinely felt like the damn thing had grown much more aggressive than before, as if some hidden part of it had awakened or sharpened without warning.
It wanted him to abandon everything.
It wanted him to turn away from every attachment he had.
