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Ryan smiled. The orbs attempted to touch him but fizzled out upon contact with his skeletal armor. " Death awaits all." Ryan swung the skeletons arm forward and tapped Deus. He would feel himself aging a year or two and would notice his magic growing slightly weaker. "Do you feel it? Time marches on." Ryan looked over at Meruin and nodded. He then swung his fist forward at Deus in a massive punch of literal Death.