The air suddenly felt heavier at the bottom of The Abyss.Korg, the three-meter-tall giant, drove his steel axe into the crystal floor, cracking it beneath the blade. He stepped forward, removing the armor plate from his shoulder with a deafening scrape of metal against metal. The red mechanical lens in his right eye rotated into focus, scanning Clive's much smaller body.Clive exhaled slowly. The black and purple miasma that had been coating his arm was drawn back into his pores. The deadly glow in his eyes faded.He completely deactivated his Sovereign's Decay."Boss, are you out of your damn mind? You want to fistfight a walking grinder with your bare hands?!" Lycus shrieked inside Clive's chest cavity. The black heart throbbed in panic. "Your body's been modified, sure, but that thing's muscles are basically steam cylinders and pure steel, for God's sake! One punch and he could snap your neck!""Shut up. If I use magic, I'll only prove that I'm the same kind of tyrant as Benedict,