As sparks flew around the battlefield, Whisker wrestled a masked giant to the ground while Sarohan engaged in a heated battle with another. Ilia and Yuvan reached a momentary pause after hearing what Arthur said. After a few moments of thinking, Ilia lowered his spear.
"What are you doing?" asked Yuvan with confusion before he was filled with rage. "You have to be the one to kill me, not some damn parasite! KILL ME NOW! END MY SUFFERING!"
"Is this the future that you have always envisioned?" asked Ilia with sadness as his lightning vanished along with his spear. "You wanted me, the man you hated, to kill you and prove your understanding of this world."
"This is how my story should end," said Yuvan with rage as he took a step forward, his red robes fluttering as his mask swayed on his hips. "I lured you here after killing Julius Vinera, and you would let me perish on my own? How would Julia feel about this, Arthur Silvera?!"
