"You are delaying the inevitable!"
Michael roared, a surge of divine energy exploding from his body and sending all three Vassals sprawling.
Lucius reached out toward his Vassals, his heart twisting at the sight of their battered forms.
"No! Stop this madness! You'll die for nothing!"
But they didn't stop. Luca, bloodied but defiant, forced himself back onto his feet. Legion's massive form rose once more, unyielding despite the injuries marring his body.
Grimm, though barely able to stand, conjured one last wave of shadows to shield Lili as she completed the spell.
"This is our duty, my Lord," Luca said, his voice steady even as blood dripped from his lips.
"You gave us a purpose," Legion added, thejr tone firm despite the tremor in his limbs.
Grimm didn't speak, but his determined gaze said it all.
