Screams of horror and despair echoed without stopping—but they lasted less than a minute. After that, the world fell into silence.
Suddenly, Ramel began to emit a terrifying aura.
An intense Yin of death flowed around him like a demonic cloak. His eyes and body trembled; every last drop of power he had was consumed to devour that massive army.
When the chaos faded, Awel saw three figures covered in ice at the bottom of the coffin. They were the three Primordial Chosen, who had joined forces and used the Disk of Destiny to resist.
With a dry breath, Awel moved and vanished.
She appeared behind the three—but now in her true form.
The dagger pulsed suddenly; on its blade, the sharpening runic seal activated.
The three had no time to react. The void power inside them was petrified, and their bodies were completely frozen.
*Slash*
With a single clean and brutal strike, their bodies were split apart and then exploded, without them even managing to let out a scream.
It was over.
