Huno's vision swam as he gasped for air, his throats burning from the Lion Beast's crushing grip. But despite the pain, a single word escaped his lips in a hoarse whisper.
"Underworld..."
The Lion Beast's three heads turned toward him, and then—
It grinned.
"Yes! That's right!" it roared in excitement. "The same place you came from! But An Abyssal Underworld. You must be confuse huh?"
Huno's breathing was ragged, his mind trying to grasp the meaning behind those words. The Lion Beast laughed and suddenly let go of their necks.
Huno, Silla, and Nymira collapsed to the ground, coughing violently. Their bodies ached, their throats raw, but their minds were spinning even faster.
"How are we not confused?!" Silla spat, his voice sharp despite his exhaustion. "The Abyss is already a prison! What do you mean an Abyssal Underworld?!"
The Lion Beast sneered.
"Hmph. You fools only know part of the truth."
