The darkness screamed in terror as it realized the danger, then turned to flee.
This bastard… wanted to devour it!
It was not one of those natural laws!
It was a dark entity—with thoughts!
How dare this human even think he could just consume it?? Had he actually lost it??
Yet, as it cursed Kyle, wanting to tear him apart, it was horrified to find that it couldn't escape the ice domain that still stood even after Kyle had lost his body. In the end, as it clawed at the ice, it was slowly dragged into the cold void. If Azazeal had witnessed the scene, he would have surely laughed bitterly at how the situation had reversed so easily.
Maybe, he would have even mused wryly that this was indeed the lucky bastard he knew—one who could always cheat death.
As for Kyle, due to the pain, he hadn't even realized that this was possible. He had just released the last remnants of his power on instinct, trying to save his soul. So when the cold void appeared, he didn't even notice it.
