In a faraway distance, millions of kilometers away from the battlefield where Azaron and Threshold I had just fought the battles of their lives, a hidden cavern could be seen, a white light flashing within the cavern, and the next instant, Threshold I appeared, her body collapsing to the ground with a heavy thud the moment she arrived.
She vomited a huge chunk of blood, her body shaking and convulsing as she vomited even more blood, her complexion paling in real time as a huge hole could be seen in her chest, a wound that Azaron had torn open through Ender.
This cavern was Threshold I's secret lair that not even the other Tresholds knew about; this was her own personal hideout, carefully hidden from everyone else.
