The Long Spear of gathering starlight struck Belial's body, deeply piercing it, and as the endless barrage of spears continued, Belial was slowly torn apart. His formidable healing abilities kept repairing his wounds only to be destroyed again and again. However, not a single Long Spear managed to break through—it was as if an umbrella fending off all attacks.
In the end, Belial had to use his soul power to strengthen himself and obstinately persevere.
He could have chosen not to do so, but the consequences of that choice were more than He could bear.
It was precisely this future that Neireida had foreseen when she made her decision.
"This is the limit!"
Suddenly, Belial turned and landed in front of Yuniya and the others, now unrecognizable in form, held together only by His willpower, which prevented His flesh from disintegration. His actual form mattered the least—at the level of a Main God, form was nothing but a symbolic manifestation, not the only one.
