Simon Got Saved!
Back on the battlefield, Kent held the Shadow Orb in his hand, feeling the immense power contained within it. Simon lay broken at his feet, a pitiful shadow of the confident warrior he had been just moments before.
"Nice toy… next time buy a better one." Kent muttered as held the shadow orb between his claws.
With a single push, Kent crushed the Shadow Orb in his hand, the divine energy within it dispersing into the air like wisps of smoke. Simon's eyes rolled back, his body convulsing as the last of his strength faded away.
The battlefield was silent. The onlookers, both mortal and divine, could only watch in stunned silence.
And so, the time of blessing began, with Kent standing like a sole victor of this entire battle field.