"Master—both the Primeval Law Clan and the Divine Court of Reincarnation legions have arrived. Shouldn't we withdraw?"
After devouring a giant, the chimera turned its head toward the distant realm-gates—portals exuding oppressive might—and voiced its concern to the Chaos Unicorn.
The Primeval Law Clan held an old blood-feud with them, and the Divine Court of Reincarnation was an even greater threat. If they kept entangling themselves in this battle, there was no guarantee those forces wouldn't seize the chance to strike at them.
The Chaos Unicorn had already sensed those watching gazes—yet it did not allow itself to be distracted.
It had to use this opportunity to weaken the Primordial Giants as much as possible. Only then could the pressure of survival within the chaotic abyss be eased in the days to come.
The Primordial Giants' chieftain, Gorgan, carried the same unease in his heart.
