"Shit!"
Time seemed to slow down momentarily. All Cain could see was the sight of Evangeline collapsing to the ground.
Almost immediately, the sound of rocks collapsing assaulted his ears. The entire mountain shook violently.
'He's angry. No... furious!'
Cain could recognize rage anywhere. And this was no ordinary rage. It was the rage of a being that transcended planes. A being that was the primogenitor of an entire race of mighty creatures.
The rage of a Devil...
BOOM!
Cain collapsed backward as a fountain of blood erupted from his orifices. The Primordial Devil of Chaos was truly powerful beyond measure. Even though all that was left of it was a few organs, just the pressure it exerted was enough to kill Cain many times over.
The only reason he was still alive was due to the {Draconic Transfiguration}. Despite that, the injuries were steadily piling up. His body was being damaged faster than he could repair it.