For several seconds, no one moved. The warriors of the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe and the Tenth Empyrean World stop their battles and focus on the massive crater forged with the fall of the two leaders.
Just as they wondered what the outcome of such destruction would be, a purple beam erupted from the blast zone and shot into the distance.
Inside it was Nito's bloody figure.
A hole had been carved through his chest so large that it nearly split his body in half. His aura was chaotic, the fissure on his forehead bled nonstop, and even the Samsara Eye seemed unable to immediately reverse the damage.
Shock and horror coursed through the hearts of the Curse Eaters as they understood instantly.
The battle was an absolute loss. Not only had they failed to prevent the expansion of the Ouroboros Stronghold's domain, but their leader had suffered such horrible wounds that some could not help but wonder if he would be able to return to the battlefield at all.
