Nial was calmly standing in the darkness of the Late God of Darkness' domain.
He took a few deep breaths and began to recollect the happenings of the last 100 days.
"I lost against Dilan…and I lost myself…"
Mumbling to himself, Nial continued to sulk and scratch the back of his head.
A long time might have passed inside the City of Trial but not even one day should have elapsed on Jundra. Not many things would have changed about his surroundings, but he would have changed a lot.
That was something Nial could tell for sure when thinking about the combat prowess of the Undying.
'His abilities…no, his Origin ability and special traits are not something anybody can possess while being at the Peak of the 3rd Tier…' Nial thought, while understanding very well that he shouldn't be in possession of so much power shortly after advancing to the Deux rank either.