However, the final words etched into the stone tombstone silenced them.
To make this choice was to swallow a bitter fruit, the taste of which they could not yet fully comprehend.
"The Cult of Four and Atlantis are already battering down our gates. If we do not open this door, we are dead anyway," Amon growled.
Though a Cetus Giant like the others, Amon was shorter in stature, yet his temper and martial prowess were second to none. He was a creature of fire and fury, the absolute antithesis of surrender.
"If we surrender now, there is still time," Ishraena countered softly.
She was the sole female Demigod among them, yet physically the most imposing. Paradoxically, she possessed the most delicate mind. To Amon, however, Ishraena was spineless—the standard bearer for the cowards.
