In the gripping aftermath of the intense battle, the Venganza blade stood firmly lodged in the chest of the Priest, a gruesome testament to the brutal conflict that had unfolded. Infritus, however, found himself in a precarious situation, the impending threat weighing heavily on him. Despite the dire circumstances, a sinister smirk crept across his face, an unsettling contrast to the agony surrounding him. With deliberate calmness, he reached for the small satchel at his waist, retrieving a sphere pulsating with an ominous energy – the highly concentrated Delirium Insanctum."You believe this is an easy victory. Allow me to illuminate the depths of your ignorance," Infritus declared with a chilling certainty as he clutched the sphere in his hands. The atmosphere grew tense, and even Venganza, who had just delivered what seemed to be a fatal blow, hesitated, sensing the impending transformation. Celine, perceptive and swift, intervened to create a buffer between the two adversaries.Th