Blattier couldn't stop him. The aura Frey had gathered made the high priest's heart sink, recognizing the disaster about to befall him.
Even with all those countless sacrificed souls, the specter of defeat still clung to Blattier—and for a heartbeat, fear tangled his thoughts. He, the supposed superior in every way, found himself under Frey Starlight's mercy.
But reality was different.
Grinding himself past the brink, wrestling through blinding pain, Frey unleashed it a fourth time:
"Ten thousand Steps of Shadow: Frey Starlight Style…"
"Nameless Judgement!!!"
A strike greater than any before—enough to rattle the world itself.
A stroke that set death's shadow upon Blattier and made terror seize him, if only for an instant.
An attack like that would erase him from existence ..that much was almost certain.
That blow would, in all likelihood, end the battle. That was what should have happened.
But fate had other ideas, and in the end… the unimaginable occurred.
