Worse, the Soul Devouring Threads unraveled, fading like smoke before sunlight
"W-What power is this?" Soul Devourer whispered, his bravado collapsing.
Dread poured through him. Only now did he grasp the abyss between them-an insurmountable gulf that crushed whatever hope he had left.
"Do you finally understand?" the Fire Spirit Lord asked, voice calm as falling ash. "Before me, you're nothing more than a clown leaping on a tiny stage."
With a motion as effortless as closing a book, the Fire Spirit Lord curled his right hand.
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