There was no time to search for enemies through the blood-red vision or to regain composure, as darkness fell from above. Li Lin swallowed the clot that surged in his throat, swung Durandal and [Divine Will] together at a speed and power greater than before. The strike did not allow for the dangerous balance he had previously experienced. The man defying Li Lin was sent flying, tumbling, and leaping through dust and muck until he finally stopped at the edge of the blackened ground.
"There is no escape, no defiance; this is reality. Raising a rebellion against the tide of the times holds no value. The signs of history, the extension of fate now point to this side."
