Crack! Crack!
-1! -1! -1!
Sam's [Eternal Barrier] was quickly wearing down under the crushing grip of the sixth [Forsaken Lord].
Each second brought it closer to breaking.
And once that happened, he would be completely vulnerable. Defenseless.
Death would follow without question after that.
Sam's eyes burned with intensity, but he couldn't move.
He tried swinging his primordial sword, trying to cut through the darkness, but the [Forsaken Lord] casually snapped its fingers.
In an instant, thick [Abyss Chains] burst from the ground, coiling tightly around Sam's limbs.
They dragged him down, binding him in place, and refused to budge no matter how much strength he used.
"I can see everything," the [Forsaken Lord] said, pulling Sam closer, its voice curling with twisted delight.
The creature's body remained cloaked in shadows, hiding every detail except for the gleam of its eyes and the curl of its crimson mouth.
