"As long as I have this body, you cannot escape.
Your Physical Body is in a partially dead state and in your Soul Form, you cannot use any of your abilities or your Law.
Do you realize what that means?
It means that without any external help, you are utterly helpless.
And trust me, Zyros,
Where I am going to take you, there will be no help, especially for a run-away like you who left his World and settled far away as a mercenary."
"NO!
You are lying!!
You are trying to fool me!!"
Zyros screamed, floating away from Nux again, and once again, Nux just smiled, letting him do whatever he wanted.
Yes, he was that confident.
He remembered how the Umbrasol Progenitors had stored thousands of bodies that were separated from their souls in a single chamber, the severed souls however, were set free.
