Back at the battle scene...
"All evil Monarchs must die" A familiar voice spoke just a few metres away from the weakened Muku.
His version was a bit blurry. However, he was certain that the person didn't look like that before.
As he was wondering what was wrong. The voice's owner grasped its hand tightly. Which crushed the precious shard that powered the Monarch's resurrection.
The moment the shard was crushed. The Monarch's body, which still had a hand going through it, broke apart. It shattered like glass. The shard pieces then dissolved into the surroundings before reaching the ground.
The moment that happened. A small, dim, ethereal orb was exposed. It wasn't something normal people could see. For it was the immortal soul of a Monarch. Something that was nearly indestructible. Not even time could erode it.
Unfortunately, for the Monarch. Both of the individuals present could see it clearly. However, it was confident they couldn't do anything to it despite that.
