The sacred ether gathered here wholly, radiating brilliance, leaving shadows nowhere to hide.
Seeker of Glory, Defender, Negative Power User, various ether reactions raced upward, calling for power in this underground depth, accumulating here until reality was crushed.
"Face your doom!"
Seeker of Glory expressed his wrath; Bologue had brought too much disgrace upon him. He would absolutely not allow Bologue to keep fleeing, bringing heavier damage to the Land of Secrets.
Bologue responded with manic laughter. In face of the metal manifesting from thin air like raindrops, he surprisingly did not resist, instead opting to command the surrounding rocks.
"You lunatic!"
Almost at the very instant the rocks erupted with cracks, Seeker of Glory understood Bologue's intent. This bastard was relying on fighting on home turf for the All Secrets Order, completely indifferent to the damage caused here.
"Hahaha!"
