'Did he find a way to store away the Litte I released earlier?' Fulgardt thought, half in panic, half in awe. 'No That doesn't make any sense. He would have used it when I was pressing him in the Bosom!'
But the only logical explanation didn't make that much more sense. If not the Litte that came from the Absolute Sun, then the Litte Skullius had used just now must have been a kind he produced on his own!
And the way he used it…
The hands conjured by Demesne of Maximum Fatality were too swift even for Deities, and inside the boundary of the Territory, they were pretty much impossible to avoid. The only way to escape death was to attack before Fulgardt mobilized the dark hands. Skullius had even applied this means of escape before, when he'd freshly accessed the Second Phase of the War Body.
