"Ivan Daknis, you can't escape no matter what. The Sunlight Greatsword will be back soon, and on the periphery of the Dark Realm, there are even more High Ring Sorcerers called from other districts,"
Mr. Pirot stated the facts as he looked directly into Daknis's eyes:
"Just as I mentioned in Yordle Palace, surrender, and I can guarantee you'll live at least 20 more years."
"Power is at my fingertips, and you want me to stop?"
Daknis laughed, his condition far from good compared to his fervent tone:
"Once I become the Chosen One, what will you all amount to?"
"The lady behind me is the Chosen One. Although she can suppress you, do you think she is strong?"
Mr. Pirot stated another fact.
"I'm not like her; she's alone, but I have this."
