"It's time..."
Aestrea muttered lightly, looking over the massive ascension gate that he had just opened for them.
The ascension gate towered before them, massive and radiant, its edges lined with divine texts that glowed dimly.
Golden light poured through the opening in rolling waves, carrying with it the distant scent of something beyond clouds and sky and mortal understanding.
The air around it hummed.
However, Aestrea didn't have time to appreciate his beauty.
By now, the Primordial Court must have gotten a warning that it was probably him who had opened that gate.
But well...
He was already prepared for all kinds of ambush, but the first thing he wanted was to get them to safety.
He spoke to Christina and asked her to make an instant teleportation array so they could get away safely while he held the Primordial Court back.
"WOOOOOOO, OFF TO THE DIVINE REALM!" James shouted, throwing both fists into the air.
