Might clenched his fists. He gripped them tightly. And then-.

Might
...I won't allow it.

He looked up and stared at Hardius strongly.

Might
I absolutely won't allow you. Even if you have Adonis' appearance... You hurt everyone... That... I won't allow it!

Hardius
Hou...

Hardius quietly smiled. It was an extraordinarily wicked sneer.

Might
And that, Adonis doesn't smile like that... He would never say such things... You... You are not Adonis!

Hardius
I see... As I thought, you are the son of the so-called hero. Huu. Indeed, that can be fine too. Then, your fate ends here-.

As he muttered, he put up a supple arm. Might stood on guard.

Might
-Kuu!

Ragsiel
-I won't permit it! I will never allowed such cruelty! The reputation of the gods is being gambled on, and I-.

Ragsiel appeared behind Might, and infused him with his power. Might's entire body was covered in light.

Might
Uwoooooooooooooooooo!

But-.

Ragsiel
What...?!

Hardius had a sharp glint in his eye. At that moment, the light that filled Might's body vanished.

Hardius
Huu... you fool... The body of this "Vessel" is already in my hands. Now, all of Adonis' magic power is mine. I will show you that power...!

With a nihilistic smile he declared his triumph. He lifted a supple arm and swung down.

Ragsiel
M... Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight!

A "darkness" like a black gas boiled up from his surroundings, and in an instant Ragsiel was wrapped in it.

Ragsiel was completely extinguished-.

Silence filled the room, and Might and Adonis- Adonis' figure, were the only two left.

Hardius
Well... the nuisance has left. So, I will ask you again. ...Will you not change your mind?

Before he knew it, Hardius' smile had disappeared. Might returned a strong glare at Hardius as he asked the strange question calmly.

Might
It's as I said! I won't allow it!

Hardius
I see... Then, this ends here...

He nodded listlessly, and stretched out his arm. Might's started started to pull out from the scabbard by itself- and it was placed in Hardius' hand.

Might
...?!

Hardius
So the hero is overthrown by his own sword. That is amusing too.

As he muttered, he swung the sword down. --Aiming at the top of Might's head.

The sound of something hard breaking, and something soft scattering around resounded. From Might's forehead he felt something warm. His eyes were dyed a deep red.

As Hardius watched him-- Adonis' expression somehow appeared, and he fell. Somewhere he had great grief, and he lost the important half of his body...

It was Might that he'd seen at the end.

In that hall, everyone was dead. Lorence, Leica, Hector, Kurt... And Might.

Inside where the pitiful corpses rolled, the king of evil stopped to look up slowly. He didn't glance at the people who already died out, and he silently left the place of slaughter behind him.

For the sake of overthrowing the world-.

The End