'What in the world is taking this damned origin so long?'
Or had Ul already won?
Northern's body was now so frigid that ice shards spread across his skin, cold mist emanating from his form.
Chaos Prince had reached his side, Titan also staring with a pale and sullen expression.
"Part…ner…"
Frosted air formed from his mouth as he spoke.
"You and… Titan… help me deliver the blow needed…"
He breathed raggedly.
"...to shatter this thing."
Northern was in a pitiful state—it was evident he was dying. His ten seconds had felt eternal, but as Chaos Prince landed and yanked him from his thoughts, everything suddenly accelerated.
"But… Partner—"
Chaos Prince stopped abruptly as the thermal foundation gave way with a sound like reality tearing.