Neo stood before the two ancient dragons.
Their minds were gone, and their eyes were empty.
Their will was broken and battered repeatedly until nothing was left of it.
They had tried everything—Energy Holes, Seals, countless other techniques—but nothing worked.
Neo's energy was far too much to be contained by the Energy Holes.
The seals couldn't contain him anymore, and every other method they used simply broke against his power.
He watched them in silence.
The dragons looked almost peaceful, but there was no life behind their gaze.
They had died too many times, revived too many times.
Their thoughts were shattered.
Neo had even used the Happiness Concept of his Life Element to heal their minds.
He did that just to break them again.
He repeated that cycle until their minds no longer healed at all.
Now they were only husks. Empty shells of what they once were.
Without saying a word, Neo raised his hand.
