After the [Titan's Mark] shattered, Sam finally saw what lay behind it.
Where there had once been a symbol of blinding power, there was now only a hollow void in the middle of the titan's head.
A massive, cracked hole surrounded by dark, jagged skin.
Like a crater carved by force itself, it stretched wide across its upper face.
And inside that hollow space, right at the center, floated a single purple flame.
[Hell-Mode Analysis: The core is here.]
Sam's eyes sharpened.
That was it, the titan's true weakness.
But despite knowing what needed to be done, he was still trapped within the titan's hand, unable to move.
The grip hadn't loosened. He was still caught, still being squeezed.
"You shouldn't have done this, Primordial."
The titan's voice was low, heavy with fury.
Its agitation had vanished, replaced by cold focus.
