As they tussled with each other, a bigger blue ball of water appeared and surrounded the black ball of devouring power. Then blue lightning bolts fell from the sky into the ball of water, enhancing its destructiveness.
In every way the Dao Lords looked at it, Loki was being suppressed. The best he could do was grind away at the ball of water surrounding him. It was exactly what had happened when Loki sealed their avatars. The best they could do was resist, but it was a futile resistance.
"Surrender with grace," the Will said to him. "You are no match for me. Be a proper Dao Lord and accept it."
"Come on," Loki said with a teasing smile. " This fight has only just begun. A lot can still happen."
"What can happen?" the Will asked with genuine confusion. "You are lacking in power, and you can't escape. I have sealed the whole world, so you're doomed to die here."
"I would advise you to see reason and surrender. At least, that way you get the chance to ransom your avatar."
