"The strength to protect my mother's legacy, the strength to protect MY people… The strength to kill everyone else who gets in the way, or who will," Louis murmured to himself. He stood up and brushed the dust from his clothes. "I need more power."
He gazed into the Dimensional Staircase leading to the Third Layer, consuming the fragments of the Ruinous Empress's Core to restore his energy and stamina.
"Master Louis, it seems it went well! You've slain the two bosses already!" Zorba's voice echoed from afar as he approached with his undead army. "Impressive…! This is just incredible! You're so strong!"
"Hm," Louis shook his head. "Not enough."
"…?" Zorba was puzzled by the words. The prince was undeniably the strongest man he had ever seen. "Why?"
