Sylas' brain started to race. Time slowed around him, and he gave everything toward considering just a single question.
How?
There was no path to the Demi-God Plane from Earth as far as he knew… or was it that he didn't know enough? His mother had made it quite clear that he was neglecting Earth quite a bit during his last visit. Just the fact the best food he had had on the Mortal Plane came from here said everything that needed to be said.
But something like a portal to the Demi-God Plane wasn't something that he would miss. He would sense that immediately.
'The Demon World?'
This was the first idea Sylas came up with. The portal to the Demon World was still here, and technically Demons had their own little backyard right now because Sylas was allowing it to happen.
But he had been through that portal in the Woodlands already, and as far as he could tell, that world was just a reflection of the Mortal Realm of the Real Plane.
