602 May The War Begin

The Teleporters writhed in pain as the Extraction Aura impacted heavily. 

They tried using their Soultraits to escape Michael's grasp but their energy storages were drained and their energy paths had been blocked. Even their Runic Gate access had been blocked with the poison. There was not a single path of escape left.

Their eyes landed on the Lord of the Untamed Jungle. The monstrosity. The devil. 

He went all out to obliterate Kivan and the last Teleporter, extracting their Soultraits while they were still alive. The shock of losing a part of their being and the tremendous pain inflicted alongside ended their lives in one of the most miserable ways possible.

Michael didn't have to go that far, but he wasn't willing to give them an easier death. They didn't deserve to die easily.

He stored their Soultraits away and consumed the large SoulStar Fragments he'd extracted.