A notification flickered at the edge of Lumian's vision, glowing with eerie anticipation.
[Congratulations! Enough Chaos Tokens have been acquired.]
[You have Unlocked the System's Store!!]
Despite the searing pain in his body, despite the way Michael's lightning still crackled in the air around him, Lumian grinned. The moment he had been waiting for had finally arrived.
Lumian grinned through the agony, his body wracked with violent convulsions as Michael's relentless assault poured over him like divine wrath. Lightning surged through his veins, searing flesh, boiling blood, but he didn't care.
Because he had won.
Michael's power, his pain, his unchecked fury—it was all feeding into the system. Every scream of an innocent, every shattered building, every bolt of unrestrained destruction, chaos —it had all been part of the plan. He had been using Michael to cause enough damage and destruction to rack up his Chaos Tokens.