Leon took a short glance at the celestial, before stretching his hand towards the white particles, absorbing them just as he did the last one.
"Y-you…" Kronos muttered, watching helplessly as the remnants of his colleague were devoured by Leon.
"Why… haven't you killed me yet?" He asked, narrowing his eyes at the man.
He kept panting, sweat rolling down his face as he struggled to maintain his balance.
The cracks on his celestial core were already crumbling, and the pressure on him was starting to become too much for him to bear.
At this point, he would prefer if Leon just ended his life… but not as painfully as he did the others.
However, he would still choose dying over having his celestial core shattered and forever losing his godly time powers.
If that happened, it would simply be a disaster for him!
