Bab 539: Cold Goodbye

Black took several choking breaths as he laid on the ground.

What a defeat he had suffered.

Till the very end, he hadn't been able to do anything against his enemies who curb stomped him and his team to oblivion without breaking a sweat.

The only thing that made this loss easier to swallow was that he would now be able to meet his brother who had a headstart to whatever awaited in the afterlife hours ago.

There, he wouldn't have to fear death again.

...

"Phew...I can't believe this actually worked. I really didn't break a sweat," Cast said with the silver armour on his body, his Incarnation, growing faint before disappearing.

"Surprisingly..." Bull also remarked as his Incarnation, a Living type in the form of a bulky, muscular warrior with spiked fists also vanished.

Oliviana plopped to the ground.