"Death God Nether!" Barbosa felt a sense of frustration. By now, how could he not know that he had been deceived by the God of Death? Despite his previous complacency, thinking he had successfully completed another attack on the God of Death, he now assumed that deity was blatantly mocking him within his own Divine Kingdom.
"If I'm not mistaken, that guy Dimos seems to have already left this world." The Soul Fire in Barbosa's skull flickered uncertainly. He was unwilling to accept that he had been outdone by a dragon, a Golden Dragon at that.
"That little guy is somewhat troublesome. He has Titan's backing, but I'm only taking back what belongs to me, without harming his life. So, even if I take action, Titan can't complain much." Barbosa concluded privately as he glanced at the massive pit beneath his feet. Determined, the millennial Great Lich was set on reclaiming his lair, no matter what it took.
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