The kick landed on Egos... no. With all of Awa's anger and hope, the drop kick passed through the figure of light, causing the attack to land on the emerald throne.
Awa landed on the opposite side. She turned her head to look back, but an unfortunate view was in front of her.
The emerald throne was damaged enough to display twice the light of before. Now, the figure of light basking in the light appeared brighter than before.
"No!!!" Awa exclaimed before her eyes forcefully shut close. The moment they reopened, the corpse of Vincent and Plow crying beside him came to view.
One. Two. Three. Seconds passed, yet nothing transpired. Vincent remained dead on the ground.
'But that figure of light definitely became brighter and stronger. Why did nothing happen? Why was the gamble Vincent took unsuccessful?' Awa pondered.