Nito, even with the madness tearing through his mind, was forced to focus as the Empyrean Samsara Sun surged back toward him with enough power to erase his flesh, blood, and soul.
"ARGHHHH!"
The Curse Eater roared with all his strength and thrust both hands forward, attempting to halt the massive purple sun.
Yet, while he managed to slow its advance, he could not stop it.
The Empyrean Samsara Sun continued to move forward.
"IMPOSSIBLE!"
Nito's voice echoed across the void as disbelief and rage consumed his mind.
He had poured everything into that attack. He had sacrificed his strength, burned his vitality, and pushed the Samsara Eye beyond the limits his body was supposed to endure. The Empyrean Samsara Sun had been his ultimate technique, a force powerful enough to annihilate Meylin and reduce the Fallen Empyrean World to a lifeless fragment drifting through the void.
