"Impossible!
"How could lowly mortals dare reject primordial power?"
The Dark Will struggled against the assault, trying to gather even more power.
Yet it discovered that there was no more Dark Destruction or suffering left in this world for it to exploit.
Light and peace were everywhere, overwhelming everything. No one could withstand this tide!
Gradually, more golden patterns appeared across the pitch-black sky. Positive Power pierced through the darkness and expanded at astonishing speed.
As Ron gradually gained the upper hand, the Sun of Hope's restoration became unstoppable.
His attacks grew even more powerful.
"Ha! What magnificent power! You cannot stop this. You can only be devoured by me!"
Ron happily feasted on the power of Dark Destruction, breaking it down into harmless energy. He looked even more arrogant than his opponent.
His devouring speed was ferocious, more terrifying than even the Dark Gods. Even the Dark Will was afraid.
Anyone unaware of the truth might have thought that he was the real ultimate villain.
"Big Brother—he's all right, isn't he?" Rogal Dorn could not help worrying when he saw The Savior like this.
He even wanted to go over and persuade him.
Big Brother, stop devouring it. I'm a little scared.
"Brother Ron has the situation under control. There should not be any problem. We only need to help him block some of the dark power."
Guilliman spoke.
He trusted Ron. He trusted that Ron could digest such immense dark power.
Besides, they had no other choice. They could only trust Ron and help him finish this.
In the Primarchs' view, Ron's battle with the Dark Will continued, still just as intense, but it had become a one-sided beating.
Ron was brutally pummeling the Dark Will, grinding it into the ground with heavy punches.
This scene felt strangely