Outside the city limits of Romulus, in the dense forest five hundred meters from the road, the Shadowmare was stuck in the ground, emitting wisps of deathly aura.
At this moment, the Shadowmare completely belonged to Wayne. Rone would have to nod for him to use it. What kind of master, what kind of divine artifact; in the past, it was shrouded in a gray haze, now its gray tentacles danced erratically.
A dark dimensional portal opened, and a hand emerged out of thin air, gripping the hilt of the Shadowmare.
Moments later, two figures appeared.
Wayne closed his eyes, sensed for a moment, and then tossed the Shadowmare into The Void with a wave of his hand: "We're here; you go find the outpost of the Death Church and kick their place over while you're at it."
Sukra exclaimed repeatedly, taking only a few steps to reach Romulus. The knight's strength once again refreshed her perception.
Why even hesitate? Just get started!
