The breath of battle was chaos.
He couldn't escape it. He didn't want to escape it. Not because of his tendency to throw himself into dangerous situations. No, there was something far greater than a good fight driving him right now.
Desperation.
He wanted to go back to where his Emma was.
"Void…" he breathed. A swirling orb appeared above his index finger.
The five remaining monsters were instantly alerted. They halted their assaults and leapt back in alarm.
However, the void had already begun pulling everything within range, and that included one of the devils that had slithered away from William, trying to escape with all its might.
William narrowed his eyes, feeding Nyx into the spell continuously, focusing, condensing it until fragments of earth began to tear free and get sucked into the void.
He clicked his tongue and vanished from the spot.
The slithering devil instantly shot its long tongue forward.
