"Alright, I will give it a try now."
Yale closed his eyes and activated the False Time Divinity.
An instant later, he was observing a battle where one party was wielding Awat.
"I am sorry, Awat, I can't continue anymore. At least you must survive."
Then, the man threw Awat through a space ripple, ensuring that his opponent wouldn't be able to catch him.
"Master!"
Awat's cry just sounded for a moment before disappearing.
After that point, not even Awat knew what happened to his master, just that he died because the connection between told him so.
"Fool! Who cares about your crappy weapon? Now, die!"
Awat's master was already in dire straits when Yale started looking at the battle, and he was unable to avoid that last hit.
"This won't end today."
As his soul disappeared, Awat's master spoke, but his opponent just laughed.
"The words of a loser."
