He had once thought that by deciding to burn his divine authority, to spare no cost in eradicating Hades, he had already accepted his own inevitable fall.
But when he was truly faced with death, he hadn't anticipated that he would experience fear and collapse like a mere mortal.
However, at this point, the Silver Moon Wolf God no longer had the heart for self-mockery. All that remained was his unwillingness to face death and his furious roars.
Sadly, even with the ever-increasing pull of the vortex, no matter what measures and methods he employed, he still couldn't change the inevitable outcome.
His massive body, towering at over a thousand meters, was torn by countless gashes and bleeding from his unrelenting struggles. Despite the vast vitality within him, it was of no help in the face of the relentless pull.
