With the Deathwill Executioner aura gone, the pressure radiated by Lich King Rokos became unbearable. Xavier state was no different than Aria's, who was already on her knees. At some point, blood had started to flow out of her nose, forming a small pool. Even then, not even a single sound escaped her mouth, as if she was incapable of feeling pain.
"Damn it…" Xavier gritted his teeth and swore internally. At this point, he was enduring so much pressure it felt as if his bones were being ground into powder.
He could see no way out of the situation!
For fighting directly, he was too weak. And if he were to escape using the trump card Zerin had set up, the Lich King seal would eat away his existence.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Xavier's head like lightning.
However, he could not give up so easily. No, I will have to fight. I will have to persevere.
