C168 Demoness

As Immortal Tracer rose to his feet, his face was like that of a resuscitated dragon, his energy soaring to the heavens. It was as if two suns were exploding within his pupils, incomparably resplendent. Two pairs of eyes looked through the fog at the crowd!

He hadn't died!

"Retreat!" The Godslayer had been in a state of terror ever since dawn