The spear descended with world-ending might. The soul core trembled, and cracks appeared in its walls. The strange man had made up his mind to kill this beast. He was done playing with the little beast who did not know his place.
Although there was a chance of failure since the beast seemed to have complete and total control of this place, the man could not give up the inheritance of the most powerful Death God. That would be his greatest regret, not to mention what he had gone through to get his hands on the inheritance.
The icebergs embedded in the ground shattered, and the lightning stopped for the first time since it had begun striking the ground years back. Time seemed to completely freeze. On the tip of the spear, a terrifying power was concentrated. If this spear were to land on Kai Syaoran, he would have no chance of survival.
When the spear was just an inch away from Kai Syaoran's head, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the spear along with the man froze mid-air.
