"Your soul will cease to exist…that I swear on the name I was given by the Origin itself!" Silvian screamed out, blood spilling out of his mouth as his decaying hand reached out for Nial's neck.
"But first of all, we will have some fun!"
Silvian's voice echoed through the Forest of Life, and a creepy smile formed on his burned face as he lifted his other hand that was tightly grasping an amulet.
The amulet began to glow, shrouding both Nial and Silvian.
"Let's fight for life and death, once and for all… My friend, it is time for our paths to separate!" He said coldly before his body started to get sucked inside the amulet.
Nial just listened to Silvian. The God of Saints and Devils seemed to have gone crazy, and Nial enjoyed this thoroughly. This was, at least, as crazy as the behavior Silvian showcased!
