The shockwave generated by the demonic mana explosion struck Kaiser, forcing him to plant his katana into the ground so as not to be carried away.
The dust fell slowly, revealing an abomination where his brother once stood. Isaak's body had stretched in a supernatural way, his skin now had prominent black veins that pulsed. His eyes, of absolute blackness, no longer reflected any humanity, only the insatiable hunger of the Archdemon of Midnight.
Kaiser straightened up, spitting blood. A few meters away, Diavolo remained seated on a column debris, adjusting his cowboy hat.
" Tell me, fucking cowboy, are you planning to stay seated there without helping me? " asked Kaiser while throwing him a look as blood flowed from the corner of his lips.
Diavolo let out an eccentric laugh.
" I told you, baby boy. This is a family matter. I have absolutely no intention of intervening. If you cannot kill this demon, then you just have to die here..."
