As the mana pressure kept building up, the Third stared dumbfoundedly. He thought that was the maximum but the monster in front of him still kept going and going. By now all of his mirrors started shaking and vibrating. Everything was going to explode on his face anytime now.
He should have never touched this guy. This was out of his control and unfortunately, he was realizing all of this a bit too late!
The Third screamed again in shock and horror. "No! No no no! Do not do that! Stop building mana! Stop building mana! No No. Don’t you dare release all that! Don’t do it fucker! Don’t! I don’t have time to explain it to you right now but stop! Just stop! We are both going to die!"
All his attacks were pointless and his words seemed equally pointless as well. Third’s heart dropped. Everything was out of his hands now. Pieces of the world began to flake away, dissolving into glittering dust.
"No NO NO NO NO!" the Third shrieked, appearing directly in front of Damon, grabbing fistfuls of his own hair. "Stop. Stop it. You are going to destroy the core! do you hear me?! You are going to collapse my realm! Are you insane!? Are you actually trying to suicide us both?!"
Damon opened his eyes. They burned a deep, terrifying crimson. "I’m leaving," he said simply.
And the Mirror World trembled and quaked again.
The Third stumbled back, horrified. "You’ll kill us both! You IDIOT! You absolute FUCKING PSYCHO! This is a dimensional fragment! If you rupture it wrong you’ll be shredded into non-existence!"
Damon didn’t respond. He raised his hand. Blood essence condensed. Mana condensed. Poison condensed. Every meridian in his body synchronized, the star, the limbs, the core, forming a circuit so refined it hummed with divine harmony.
The Third’s voice cracked. "STOP! STOP! STOP! You don’t understand what you are-"
Before he could finish his words, Damon unleashed it. A single pulse. A single blast. An enormous shockwave rippled across the mirror world!
A thunderous boom ripped through the dimension, a shockwave so dense it felt like a physical fist slamming into reality. The mirrors exploded outward in a chain reaction, like a thousand glass oceans shattering at once.
Every reflection of Damon, twisted, monstrous, skeletal, shadowed, burst into dust. It was a sea of utter chaos.
Hundreds of mirrored pillars snapped like brittle bones. The mirrored floor cracked open like an eggshell struck by a hammer. The mirrored ceiling caved inward, raining glittering shards that dissolved before touching the ground.
The entire realm folded inward like a dying star.
The Third was thrown back by the backlash, violently tumbling through collapsing reflections and shattering mirrors. His body hit a solid patch of mirror, cracking it. He scrambled upright, horrified, shaking uncontrollably.



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