The Dark Dweller blocked the blow with its wings at the last moment!
"Hiss—!"
The Blade of Judgment plunged viciously into the Dark Dweller's wing. Black mist continuously poured from the wound, and the pain struck straight at its soul!
The tentacles finally released the Divine Dragon, and its massive body fell into the sea.
"How does that feel now, big bat?" Ghostly light flickered in the Executive Officer's eyes as he twisted the Blade of Judgment in his hand.
"Aah—damn it, you've got your eye on this place too?"
"I do have my eye on this place, but I'm also here to uphold justice—"
Centered on the Blade of Judgment, red patterns began spreading outward. The growing sense of collapse drove the Dark Dweller increasingly mad—
"You think you've won?! You came right to my mouth. You're courting death!"
The monster opened its mouth. It was going to devour the soul of this annoying fly!
Yet after only a few mouthfuls, it realized something was wrong—why did this soul have no flavor?
Harry seized that opening. Long claws extended from the Executive Officer's gauntlet and viciously pierced its wing. After adjusting his position, he leaped toward its head with all his might!
The Blade of Judgment sank brutally into its twisted skull!
"You—you—"
"What, does it hurt so much you can't even speak?" With that, the Executive Officer viciously twisted the Blade of Judgment in his hand several times!
Centered on the blade, red patterns expanded outward. The sense of collapse had arrived—the Dark Dweller knew this body was finished!
At the final moment, its eyes stared fixedly into the Executive Officer's—now it understood. This body was only a shell!
Through those eyes, it saw even more!
What it saw was a throne—upon it sat a beautifully crafted suit