Kyle barely acknowledged the stunned expressions around him and continued.
"Moreover, believe me when I say you all need to run. I don't know how to explain it, but if you don't leave this realm right now, you will all… perish. That man has grown stronger, yet he hasn't shown himself—so he's either asleep or going through some kind of breakthrough. You have to leave."
He paused for a moment.
"Something big is about to happen soon. Big enough to shake the very core of the Celestial Realm. Like… a bloody battle."
Cassian clicked his tongue at his words.
Tilting his head, he stared straight into Kyle's eyes with a displeased expression.
"We need to leave? Why? I am not doing what you're saying. Also, you never said you'd be leaving—you only want us to go."
He wasn't willing to leave. If a battle was about to erupt, he wanted to be part of it—and if possible, take his revenge, even if it meant dying afterward. It didn't matter.
