To Live Forever One Must Be Willing To Die...
Buzz!
Damian gazed at the colossal gray eye above him as it continued surging madly with gray light, the immense pressure radiating from it causing the darkness of Realm Zero itself to tremble.
The eye had stopped merely observing him. It was gathering everything Dantalion had left into a single attack, and Damian could feel the terrifying concentration of power even from where he stood.
His fingers tightened around his hand fan as exhaustion weighed heavily upon his body, every wound reminding him that he had already pushed himself far beyond what his current physical condition should have allowed.
Yet he did not retreat. There was nowhere left to retreat to.
The Abyss's voice suddenly echoed inside his mind. 'How much are you willing to give up for victory?'
