With a calm smile, Aiden was about to step out when suddenly the spatial tear rippled and closed shut. Aiden instantly snapped to look at Damon, who was grinning ear to ear. "You cannot leave today." Damon roared as he dealt with the last of the knights.
"Impossible." This time Aiden was truly shocked. Controlling spatial energy and spatial ruptures were not easy. Time and space were two elements that were notoriously difficult to master.
Even gods who devoted thousands of years to studying them could struggle to interfere with a passage created by a powerful treasure.
And Damon had closed his as though he were shutting a fucking door.
Aiden reached for the treasure again. The small jade token in his palm glowed. A thin line appeared in the space beside him, widening just enough to reveal the darkness beyond.
Damon closed his fingers. The line vanished. A crack ran across the token. Aiden stared at it.
