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Almart coughed up a mouthful of blood as he felt the strength in his body slowly fading and there was nothing he could do to stop it. While his Reirth Heart was still stable, his right lung was nothing but pulp by this point, and the searing Star Power of the Godslayer Human was wreaking havoc in his internal organs.

At this point, many would crumble to fear and beg for mercy, their willpower eroded by the torture coursing through their flesh. But Almart's eyes only showed coldness and determination as he shouted, "Do it, bastard!"

Cain's eyes widened for a second as he saw the fearlessness in the Inferno Daemon. He had expected pleading or rage, yet what he found was a steadfast resolve. The next second, a broad smile appeared on his face. "Why in such a hurry to die?"