Eos grunted with frustration inside his mind as he staggered. The pain from the injuries was a white-hot roar in his mind, and he found it interesting that this pain was not what he should feel but what the Eos from other Parallel Realities would feel, and Elgorath was forcing him to feel this pain, and mostly this was because Eos was permitting it to happen.
Still, he was also aware that Elgorath was not using the full weight of the powers of the sixth dimension, just because he did not want Eos to figure out the truth, but Eos could also play this game because he was learning certain tips and tricks about wielding the sixth dimension from watching the actions of Elgorath.
While the Ancient Primordial was carving into his back, Eos spun and drove the Destroyer into Elgorath's thigh. The blade sank deep, as his Origin light flooded the wound, Elgorath's leg buckled before the entire limb turned to golden dust.
