The sense of dread that Phos felt only grew as at this moment, he began to feel the soul that he was thinking with...a sliver of it began to be eaten away and disappear.

He wanted to reach out and defend, but he couldn't even feel any essence or even rouse any part of his soul!

The dread only increased.

'I was wrong...'

He couldn't bellow out, so he spoke within his soul as loudly as he could in hopes of the other side hearing his words.

But there was no reply. The dread in his soul grew as Phis once more realized he didn't know how much time had passed.

He only wondered in the darkness as he began to count the seconds.

'10...1,000...1 Million...'

He tried to steer his soul in any direction as he truly couldn't feel anything!

He continued to count down the seconds.

He counted until a whole day passed.

'Is he just keeping us all hostage? He can keep the skill up for this long?"

The dread in Phos' heart only increased as he continued to count!

A week passed.

The dread entirely gave way to fear.

A year passed.

At this point, Phos' soul was numb as more and more slivers were lost, with the constant nothingness around him having nearly driven him crazy as other Reverends...he felt like they wouldn't have even lasted a day!

But his soul was strong, so he continued to count.

A hundred years passed.

and paranoia filled Phos' soul

cast an ability like this for

it mess with his sense of time? If it could block away even sensation and vision,

been counting the seconds this whole time as he

waited long enough, he would be able

A thousand years passed.

bodies and keep them locked in a domain this whole time, never fully waking

Phos's soul began to give way to countless possibilities

Ten thousand years passed.

far more than Phos had lived his

A million years passed.

could barely

soul felt empty as countless slivers had left

Despair filled his heart.

filled every part of his soul as every now and then, he screamed out

hundred million years

all, he was counting this

see, where

this moment,

His soul was blank.

like...there was not a sliver of it remaining

He felt nothing.

Absolutely and utterly nothing.

'If only...'

the last million years, this thought had begun to repeat over and

years, he couldn't

blankness and nothing around him...he felt like he was ground down

he

thought process of the one known as Phos ceased to

of Existence entirely

passing of a few nanoseconds, he felt like his soul was churning like an engine and had nearly every part of

cast Anti-Mana in just a few nanoseconds after its effects came

longer- and he couldn't bear the cost to

that he didn't need to. Because for the enemies

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