The sand pulled Solstice inward while he pulled outward. Both forces reached an equilibrium, which kept Godfrey in the same place, enough for the stones to keep breaking him down and once he was down, both him and Solstice would be buried.
Two birds with one stone.
How many would have died if he hadn’t stepped into this dungeon? It almost felt as if he was being punished for stepping up.
But even if he had not, he would still bear the burden. A collapsing world meant his future would be cut off.
There was no option. None at all. And this wasn’t a fair fight. One blow was enough to fatally wound a demigod. The elements themselves were fighting against him.
How could he fight that?!
At this moment, Godfrey felt helpless. Hope slipped out of his grasp. More of his knights were sinking into the sand. Dirge had lost almost all her shadow wraiths, and they couldn’t be revived like always.
Everything he had worked for could be lost here, including his life, his friend and Isolde.
He couldn’t imagine the pain she was going through seeing her dragons fall. All this, he bore, and still couldn’t cry.
All of a sudden, an idea came to his mind.
’This isn’t a fair fight, so... why should I play fair!?’ With that, he activated Telekinesis and Will Freeze, pausing the entire sandstorm. The fierce wind, the sand, the dust, the flying knights, the struggling dragons, his sinking knights, the running stag monsters.
Everything paused.
Will Freeze couldn’t do this. Telekinesis could, but it would require an exorbitant amount of mana, a decade’s worth.
And because of that, the skill didn’t even last a second.
Godfrey had just added Will Freeze to let it all happen quicker and, just as he thought, in an instant, everyone vanished. All his knights, Solstice, Isolde, and her dragons.
All of them were gone. Since he couldn’t retrieve them, he simply expended the last of his mana, and the world’s mana system did the rest.
Without mana, all summons were to be taken back to the soul space, and that was what happened. He simply forced a greater authority to intervene, saving what was left of his crumbling forces.
Godfrey dropped to the ground. No armour, nothing, just a badly wounded man without mana to heal.
One of his arms was limp. Mana ran out before it could heal. There was a sudden peace, but then Godfrey remembered Isaac.
He shot to his feet and saw his friend sinking once more.
Without mana, his Immortal Armour was also gone. With ragged breaths, Godfrey raced toward Isaac.
The ground loosened the closer he got, forcing him to use more strength. At one point, he was swimming in a sea of sand just to get to his friend, who was going deeper.
"Isaac!"
Godfrey shouted, his eyes red. He was tired. His body screamed. Each movement caused pain, yet despite the odds, he kept going until he grabbed Isaac’s collar.
Then Godfrey gathered his strength and, with a loud roar, jumped off with the strength of a King Tier. He flew high and landed, almost falling but steadying himself.
Once more, the ground began to sink, a landslide into oblivion. Godfrey saw a stag herd not far from them, but he couldn’t reach them.
He was unable to gather his strength. Even breathing right now was hard.
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