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Heaving dealt with the Bed of Chaos, Void once more appears by Cosmos' side. Through her, Cosmos made his decisions, assigning his warriors to their separate tasks. Each would be matched against an opponent according to their speciality, as Cosmos further moved to neutralize this world's defences. The souls of the Lords floated around him, each being woven into his enchantments, as he abused their connections to this world. If he was not stopped, the Chosen Undead would be truly slain.

Within the darkness of the Tomb of Giants, Kihaku is unstoppable. She is a lord of shadow, as the darkness slices and dices her foes. She drains the souls from her foes, slaughtering them with ease. Here, her strength and speed are doubled. She passes through the tomb's defences, appearing before Nito, the First of the Dead. The battle was a brief one, as she ripped his body to pieces. The Lord Soul was then taken by Cosmos, adding to his arsenal.

Bahamut attempted to chase after Seath. However, he found himself unexpectedly transported far below, facing an opponent more suited for him. He stood in the Kiln, the ashes of the First Flame beneath his feet. Before him stood Gwynn, Lord of Sunlight. The once great Lord was hollowed and weakened, and even as he rushed towards Bahamut, he found nothing but death. His flaming sword did nothing to the Dragon Emperor, his skill in arms dwarfed by the War God. In mere moments, Bahamut had slain Gwyn, his Lord Soul being taken by Cosmos far above, adding to the arsenal.

Voidwalker appeared in Seath's castle, having been directed by Cosmos' arcane sight. There she found the Gem of Immortality, which had been linked to Seath's very soul. Raising a hand, she unleashed a barrage of energy taken directly from the stars. Beams of light and heat that rivaled cruise missiles in their destructive power, leveling the castle around her, as well as annihilating the crystal. When Seath arrived he found himself once more a mere mortal, his keep raised and his experiments destroyed. His once great font of knowledge was lost to the world, consumed by flame.

The souls of Lords had been collected, and Cosmos' spell was nearly complete. The very skies seemed to tremble, as great veins of magic ran across them. Those who had been touched by the Darksign could feel it in their very bones, and Hollows flocked to Anor Londo, scaling the great walls and crawling out from beneath the ground. Soon, the Seal would be released.