"The Schism is a powerful tool... built by the ancients, it stares into your soul and shows the potential one has- The fractures of destiny. Unfathomable power, right here- just an arms reach away. This King maker weapon allows all beings to coincide with one another, realities fracturing to one or to many. "
Sin raised his voice- the magnanimity and the caliber of the Schism brought Sin many chances to wreck havoc on the mortal world; demons and abysmal terror devastated landscapes during the war- a perfect home for the Demon King.
22 on the ground could only listen, trying to gather whatever mana stirred in the surroundings to stabilize his failing heart.
A king maker weapon... all beings to coincide with one another...fracturing realities into one. 22 eyes widen.
Sin stared at the ring on his finger, contemplating how much he had gone through to get here.
"With this, Lord Asher comes..." he whispered.
"But alas, you dying here today 22 was unforeseen. My condolences to you." Sin turned around, letting the behemoth Argo continue to savor the blood and mana of the dying man.
"Using the Schism to jump back every few years to smoothly allow my terrors to ravage this world took more from me than I realized... the Schism doesn't hold back."
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Romulus gritted his teeth.
Ophelia's face darkened.
Jasmine held her breath.
Klaus gripped his sword.
All of the members understood what Sin was trying to say.
The Stormholden royals.
Kneeling around Titus...were being used as a living mana conduit. Sacrificing their lives, their unspent years, all to fulfill Sin's plan of destruction.
The blue energy surrounding Titus saturated, the dark man's eyes lit up.
"Finally" Clapping his hands together, Sin removed the ring from his finger and threw it in the circle.
When the ring passed the threshold of the Stomholden mana.
The stone seperated from the encasing and traveled towards Titus. As soon as the stone reached Titus...
He screamed.
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Energy...mana. Overpowering force exploded forth from the First prince. Blinding blue light burst forth as Titus's figue was replaced by the Schism... The black void.
Nothingness.
All the royals, including the beast Argo screamed. Their mana was propelling the power of the Schism. Blue tendrils of energy emerged from the black void. Sin closed his eyes and started chanting.
Glyphs appeared all over his body as he continued chanting, using his body as a beacon- he was bringing forth the Lost world of the Demon King.
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