(N.A.: So… About [Devil EX-Calibur], I found it more interesting to give this weapon a unique name, which would be the "Corrupted Excalibur." I've been leaving this aside for a while, so I'll try to be clearer in these kinds of situations.)
"I understand..." Dante muttered... The cold in the air was completely consumed by an aura of black flames that burned everything around him... "Then I don't need to hold back..."
Dante saw the Knight pull a long spear from his back and look directly at him.
"Well, well… he's got a big needle, gonna poke me?" Dante mocked as he began to draw the [Devil EX-Calibur].
Dante sharpened his eyes, heightened all his senses to the maximum; his fury was used as fuel, a fury bubbling inside him. He really wasn't playing anymore; when it involved his wife, nothing else mattered but her.
