He was facing hundreds of Destiny Weavers! An endless horde of Destiny Abominations!
He was facing him, a Demon Prince!
He was facing the eternal and undying Venerable Great Demon, the machinations and Mighty Power of the God of Conspiracy!
Stein swore that he would repay Reinhardt a thousand, ten thousand times over for all the humiliation and fear he had been made to feel on Verne Bridge! He would make him taste this world's deepest despair!
But just as he was reveling in the mortals' pleas and cries, savoring Reinhardt's fury...
An inopportune voice suddenly reached his ears—the defiant roar of a soldier on the brink of death.
"The Divine Emperor's light never fades! You damned Demons! The wrath of the Vengeful Angels will burn you all to..."
The roar was cut short, leaving only the gurgle of blood flooding his throat as he collapsed.
