Milo's idea was not truly feasible however, he could pull himself and Loimos around due to the hold, and furthermore, with his energy also being grappled into submission, and the flow of both air and blood being cut, he only had his physical body to rely upon, which was rapidly losing strength as his focus and consciousness were turning foggy…
He hopelessly grasped at dirt, finding it hard to accept that after all of this, he was going to be defeated by simply being grappled and strangle to death, he was wielding a golden energy that followed the steps of what he had been was the greatest hero to have ever lived, the only one that actually deserved the title… And yet, the pure undead, the skeleton who could wield death as a weapon, had mastered every form of combat and ways of power possible, who could call forth the damned apocalypse… That guy was just going to kill him with a move anyone of humanoid build could have pulled off?
