"You've lost, Demon Emperor Zerathos."
Zerathos coughed as he clutched his aching chest. His gaze locked onto the Singularity of Light, filled with anger and unwillingness.
"Singularity of Light…" he growled.
Even after recovering eighty percent of his power, a direct fight against the Singularity of Light had completely overwhelmed him.
He couldn't even leave a mark on the man's cloak, let alone injure him.
It was a truly frustrating outcome.
"Why? Do you still refuse to admit it?" The Singularity of Light chuckled softly as he pressed the tip of his sword against Zerathos's neck.
A thin line of red blood appeared from the puncture and slowly flowed downward.
"Wait, don't kill him!" Ragan shouted urgently.
The Singularity of Light turned toward him, displeasure clear on his face.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean? Prince Cassian has become a demon. There is no point in sparing him. He must be killed now. Otherwise, this world will be in danger," he said coldly.
