Dyon seethed, but he also understood that deep down, no amount of anger would ever change what had happened. The martial world just kept pushing his boundaries again and again, whittling down his resolve and flaring up his anger.
'I won't let you get the best of me.'
Dyon's eyes flashed with gold as the soul in his hand became encased in a spherical array. But, before Matriarch Niveus' soul could sigh in relief, dense black flames began to dance within, tearing away at her soul even further. They raged and flickered with menacing darkness, swallowing whole any light that seemed to want to get close.
Even worse… Dyon's array stopped her soul from dissipating…
Suddenly, the quaking of the Earth split the stadium again causing the stands to crumble as the shocked screams of innocents rang out once again.
