The name Eye of the Return-to-Void formed on his tongue, half-whisper, half-curse.
"Looks like the only path runs straight through that crooked stretch," Jared said after letting his focus trace the vortex's trembling edges.
Vermilion Demon Lord's growl rolled over his shoulder.
"Then what?" the demon pressed. "Do we just smash our way in?"
The fiend glared at the twisting light ahead.
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