C36 The Grey-robed Old Man!

"Still not enough, huh?" murmured the figure clad in gray, seated cross-legged in the air.

"I had hoped to spare you, to let you quietly transform into beings of the abyss, but alas..." The gray figure shook his head, his hands shifting the pattern of his seal.

"Begin," he intoned, his eyes lowered in a mix of pity and fervor as he gazed upon the earth below.

Behind him