“I thought you would refuse. In truth, I expected nothing less. Now then, with the formalities out of the way,”

At that moment, Lusamine darted to the side. Black ashes swirled and solidified, and a massive branch coalesced in thin air. It stabbed Vergil through the back before whipping him down into the cavern’s depths.

Vergil slammed against the ground. He stood only a few feet away from Xemnas. His cold eyes peered down at him, devoid of any emotion.

- Ragnarust Round 5