After Death was blasted away, the Spatial Vortex began to shrink. This meant Andrew had started to take control of the Space Channel. Unwilling to accept defeat, Death charged toward the Spatial Vortex at top speed.
At the same time, Death raised both hands, and all the black mist surged toward the Spatial Vortex, interfering with it and preventing it from shrinking further.
Seeing this, Andrew controlled the Curse Dagger to fly out of A-Train's body. The Curse Dagger then transformed into a massive green serpent, inhaling forcefully and swallowing all the black mist.
Without the black mist's interference, the Spatial Vortex quickly vanished. Even Death could not stop it in time and could only watch helplessly as Andrew took control of the Space Channel.
Death could not help but curse, "Damn Serpent God Set. Losing was bad enough, but he even lost the dagger to the Mechanical Demon King."
"Sorry, Death, but you lost."
Andrew's voice sounded beside Death's ear. "Do you know why you lost? For the same reason Set lost to me. You two are too timid."
Death snorted. "I'm timid? I'm a god who commands death!"
"Of course you're timid. If you weren't, why didn't you descend in your true form? You and Set both controlled others with your consciousness to fight me. How could you possibly win?"
Andrew said, "If you want to beat me, come in person."
"So you can kill my true body and laugh your head off afterward, right?"
Death sneered. "Mechanical Demon King, your provocation won't work on me. I lost this time, but we have plenty of time to play. As long as we don't die, we can keep playing forever."
What a joke. Sending out the true body was an all-or-nothing gamble. Without absolute certainty, Death would never do