On the loop pp p0p desolate endless seas, a figure could be seen staggering forward leaving behind a trail of black blood. He covered his chest which seemed to have a hole inside and his eyes seemed extremely dull. Even Damon who carried Ed the title of the death mage could see the spirit of death looming over him with strange eyes. It gazed at him reluctantly but its grip on its death scythe meant it was willing to do its job when the time comes.
"My second brush with death and my disciples' defeat happened at the same time. Damn it. A simple miscalculation on my path will cost me my life. I guess Blink was right. My addiction to doing this alone will be the death of me" Damon laughed while traversing the endless seas.
He could sense a strong power far from his location but he had no other choice but to get to it fast.
Bang!
It felt like the world trembled as a strange figure emerged from the distance, appearing a few meters above Damon.