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He could feel it—there was a wall.
An invisible wall between the two of them.
Despite the White Mist Immortal being superior to her in every other way...
This wall...
It was like the embodiment of nothingness.
The void.
A void that, no matter how hard he tried to touch, he could not.
"Okay, this should be enough."
Maria nodded, a third crimson eye opening on her forehead as she closed her other two.
She began crying black tears.
And then...
TRUUUM!
"Ngh?!"
The White Mist Immortal was paralyzed as the sky turned completely black.
There was no night sky, no stars.
Only pure darkness—darker than any night sky.
Like a bottomless abyss.
"W-What... What?! Wait...! What is this?!"
He fought back, freeing himself from the paralyzing effect of Maria's powers, surprising her.
Immortals were indeed incredible beings.
"You're now gazing upon my true form, my true power—the abyss born from my death and rebirth into a cursed spirit... a ghost."
