…..He'll come looking for you since you have my God's eye… Hee-hee-hee." The man in black said as his voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, he lost the energy to talk, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
Ding!
[ Life Steal: 75.9 Million Years! ]
"Wow, congratulations Damien Darhk! You're going to live over 75 million years…. Just Woah! This unholy creature must have drained lots of lives to have this much vitality in him." Cynthia's scintillated voice chimed in his head as she bloviated cheerfully.
Just after that, Bobby tried to release his hand but failed as his hand was glued to the other's hand.
"Hmm, these eyes are so weird. The thought of possessing a third eye never crosses my mind in my clear head... Something is amiss here." He hushed under his breath.
Therefore, in the hope that he could control his third eye, Bobby sent his consciousness into it.
