When he plunged his sword into the head of the Grand Demon Krona, Agent Malik was incredulous.

All of this was too unreal, like a false dream, and he felt that he might have died on the battlefield, and that all of this was just an illusion that his brain had fed back in order to deceive himself.

"Is this a dream?"

And this sense of unreality was felt when he incinerated the corpse of the Great Demon Krona with psionic flames

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