Davis was engulfed in a spiral of death energy clouds.
It was extremely pure, creating a chilling aura that seemed to seep into the very atmosphere, plaguing the area with doom. His eyes glinted with a dark stubbornness as he held the Forged Fragment tightly, unleashing its power using Fallen Heaven.
Despite the danger that could befall him, Davis remained unfazed, his resolve unwavering as he prepared to face whatever consequences may come from his actions.
"Just die!"
Davis kept using his focus rapidly.
The death energy from the black-white stone grew more powerful, continuously bashing through the barriers that were constantly erected before him as the Heaven's Warriors retreated along with Clara in the rear.
