"A war is coming."
Those were the last words Nyx managed to transmit before her connection with Vergil was completely severed.
The Primordial of Night remained motionless, observing the enormous dimension stretching before her eyes. However, she was not physically inside Tartarus. After realizing that her presence had been detected, Nyx had retreated into the Veil of the World's Darkness, a private dimension that existed separately from conventional reality.
That was her absolute domain.
No known god, demon, or primordial entity could enter that place without her permission. There, darkness was not simply the absence of light but an extension of her very existence, allowing her to observe different regions of the world without revealing her location.
And at that moment, Nyx was using that advantage to monitor what was happening in Tartarus.
"What the fuck is this...?" she muttered, watching an army of demonic creatures advance through the dimension's ancient fortresses.
