Rebellion roared through the darkness, stabbing at the void.
It had taken Dante a moment to realize that the void wasn't
empty. The void was the king himself. Somehow he knew
how to fight it, slashing at the darkness and instinctively
avoiding attack.
"That's right. Scream louder!"
Dante whipped Ebony and Ivory from their holsters and spat
out a fierce torrent. The bullets sang through the air like tiny
silver bells before punching through the king.
The void convulsed, even as Mundus hurled all manner of
death at Dante from innumerable arms formed from the
darkness. Swords, arrows, and lightning clattered through
the silver-haired warrior.
"I didn't think it would be this easy." Dante laughed. He
nimbly danced around the most lethal attacks and then made
another play for the demon king.