"Okay, guys, wrap things up."
Asmodeus commanded, and his 12 Pseudo-Primordials nodded. The next second, they formed ranks and activated a formation that immediately trapped the 8th and 9th Omens.
Chains came from the ground and bound them, restricting them instantly.
They tried to pull the chains apart, perhaps shatter them completely. However, no amount of force applied was enough to break free from the chains reinforced by the combined power of 12 Pseudo-Primordials.
They were done for, and after struggling for ten seconds, it became clear to them.
"Ah, well, this is where we end things."
Asmodeus extended his hand, and his bone staff materialised. He gave it a wave, and from the ground, a large gate rose. When it was fully out, a wave of darkness poured from within, causing real fear to crash down on the two Deadly Omens.
