Cronus' system: Against the gods - Chapter 120 Blood of Cronus

... d onto the ashen ground, his limbs sprawled out. Every muscle screamed in protest, his body heavy and unresponsive, as if carved from stone.

The battlefield reeked of sulfur and blood, and the crimson skies of Hades churned above him, casting long, malevolent shadows over his battered form.

His Aether reserves were completely drained, leaving him hollow and vulnerable, like a warrior stripped of his armor in the heart of a storm.

A dark thought flitted across his mind, un ...