The whole battlefield was silent; their gaze fixed on the demon who appeared as if his soul itself had been destroyed.
Despite knowing that this might be the best chance to strike him, none of them could make a move.
The Oracle floated high in the sky, waiting for Vritra's next action.
There was a reason behind him killing Vanessa just now and he waited to see how this development would go.
Yennefer, Maeve and Yasmine all felt grief, pain and anger, but none of it could be compared to what Vritra was experiencing.
'Was that all? Sigh it seems that truly was his limits, no point in keeping him alive then.' Oracle thought, looking down at the still figure.
Red finally managed to break free from Pink's grasp, flying away in disgust. He was mad about his plan failing when he was clearly so close to victory, he had been so careful to do it all.
'It's over now, I have to get out of here before they target me.' Knowing Vritra had no chance of surviving now, he made his decision.
