Emma kept staring at Derek as his height continued to increase — slowly but surely. Not just his height, but his bones were becoming thicker, and his muscles more defined. And his internal energy? It continued like there was no end.
Peter was almost at death's door, panting heavily, his both arms and one leg totally severed. The demon fighting alongside him was also in a pathetic state. Yami walked toward them as they both lay sprawled on the ground.
Reaching there, Yami raised his hand and arced it back, the edge of his katana gleaming under the dim light of the cavern.
"Don't — stop." The demon panicked. "If you kill me you wi....." The demon began to threaten Yami. But before it could even finish...
Schlk!
Yami brought his katana down in a single, devastating arc.
For a heartbeat, nothing happened....
Then the demon's right half slid away from its left, blood erupting like a fountain.
Peter felt his soul leaving his pathetic body already.
Yami then turned toward him.
