The mysterious mist was inches away from his body.
Right before it could make contact, Moon activated his lightning element with everything he had remaining, his entire body erupting in powerful blue and white streaks of crackling lightning. The voltage was immense, enough to possibly kill A-Rank awakeners who dared touch him directly.
But the mist didn't care about lightning.
At the edge of the chamber, the purple fog finally engulfed Moon's entire body completely.
His eyes became hollow, empty of consciousness.
Simply…Gone.
Yet the lightning continued crackling across his entire being, arcing between his fingers and dancing across his skin as if his body was running on autonomous function while his mind was somewhere else entirely.
The injured three-tailed fox observed the sight from across the chamber, its smirk wide and proud despite its labored breathing and singed fur.
