"No way..."
Leon's heart felt like it was being crushed by an iron claw. Tears streamed down his face, falling like relentless rain.
His body stiffened, and his handsome face turned deathly pale.
Whether this was an illusion or not, he couldn't bear to watch the two he loved die before his eyes.
"Argh... Argh..." He groaned in pain, clutching his chest.
It was pure agony—an unbearable torment. He wanted to escape this damned place, but he couldn't.
A strange force restrained him, stripping away both his holy power and chaos power, leaving him helpless. It felt as though he was being forced to witness everything unfold.
"Damn it!"
Just then, the Evil God floating in the sky let out a furious roar.
The deafening sound wave shattered everything in its path—including Leon.
His clothes were torn to shreds, and deep wounds were carved through his skin, tendons, and bones.