At the moment when the White Dragon's breath dissipated, the oppressive atmosphere that had been shrouding the entire battlefield disappeared.
This oppressive presence from the Tomb King Nite vanished!
The crystals that emerged from the ground pierced through Tomb King Nite on the spot, following the various gaps in the bones, forming a firm bind.
However, this intense constraint had lost its intended effect at that moment.
Because that pale body was slowly vanishing, turning into a sky full of ashes.
"Did... we succeed...?"
Hades, having completed all this, immediately fell into a state of exhaustion, falling from mid-air, and Leon quickly moved forward to catch him.
"Hiss!"
Leon, who caught him, was surprised as the crystals on Hades' body pierced his skin. He couldn't help but be astonished, feeling that the crystals on Hades' body had become more and harder than they were before the battle?
"Are you alright?"
"Cough, cough, I'm fine, just... a bit exhausted..."
