A thought of "I might die here" appeared in his mind, frightening him into quickly shaking his head.
Every Demon Clan member's soul has the chance to be absorbed by the Holy Object of the Demon Clan - the "Great Demon Tree," and the Priests can view those fleeting memories before their deaths.
If he really died here, he hoped to leave behind a memory of not appearing too weak for the cursed Priests to see.
"Why am I thinking about this?"
Ganago was taken aback; indeed, the battle had not yet ended, why had he already assumed he would lose?
Tick tock, tick tock, perhaps it was an auditory hallucination, he seemed to hear the ticking of a clock, at the twelfth minute exactly since the Unity Seekers had been absorbed into the small space.
"Right, let me see the miserable state of the Unity Seekers to relax a bit."
Just as he thought this.
"Void—"
Like a tolling bell, a series of tremors suddenly erupted, shocking Ganago.
