Dome raised his hands levelly, aiming at Milan.
"You can't use it anymore," Milan said, her forehead sweating, unsure if it was from the heat or from fear, yet her tone was very certain, "I know your abilities, Dome, and you've already reached your limit with these powers."
"I've found a more suitable method," Dome shook his head, "Knowledge can provide us with endless possibilities. We just need to seek and learn with greedy eyes, and it will give us anything we desire, never showing disgust toward us."
"Everything in the world despises greed, except knowledge, which stands alone."
"This is the power I control, but I don't want to waste it on you. Milan, out of the old camaraderie, and at least for the fact that I still let you stand here and speak, stop struggling."
The standoff continued.
The Undead were reduced to a scattered few dozen, the recent explosion sweeping across the map nearly causing them to disconnect from the game.
