He looked at the White Bone binding him, a trace of disdain appearing on his face, exerting force with his arms, the bone rings instantly shattered, falling to the ground.
Dio walked forward calmly, looking at the unmoving Tas, this person he once thought was powerful and invincible, was now like a puppet displayed before him, at his mercy.
A hint of intoxication flashed in his eyes, Time Suspension, this is the world's most terrifying power!
Dio seized the blade from Tas's hand, not wanting the Dread Emperor to descend upon this world again.
Then he grabbed Tas's neck, twisting it forcefully backwards, then another twist, consecutive three turns, almost wrenching his neck off.
Only then did Dio stop.
Paused time resumed its flow.
Crack!
Tas didn't even know he was dead, still maintaining that maniacal smile on his face.
"Stop!"
Griffith let out a cry at this moment, staring dumbfounded at the scene before him, finding it hard to believe.
