"Die."
Aoyagi hung upside down in the air, his face covered with Dragon Scales twisted, yet his eyes still held an eerie calmness.
The moment Kamiya met his gaze, the air around him seemed to be sucked away instantly, as if a massive curtain fell heavily from above, suffocating him.
More accurately, everything around became imperceptible, the passage of time, the boundaries of space seemed nonexistent, leaving only a deathly void and silence.
Kamiyagawa's thoughts seemed to be pulled away.
Uncontrollably, flashes of past memories appeared in his mind—
The scenes of battling formidable foes, mundane yet fulfilling daily life... like phantoms in a kaleidoscope, flitting before his eyes.
Fortunately, Kamiya wasn't trapped in this bizarre Status for long.
