"It's quite a shame you don't recognise me..." Plague Knight said, sounding slightly disappointed.
"We last met 40 years ago. In the event that many now call 'The Plague Doctor Crisis', though I believe that such a title is insulting. Back then, I was better known as The Plague Doctor. You ruined my plan to summon The Moon to cleanse the Earth, and now it is time for me to return the favor!"
"Give up, Plague Knight! There's no use in your plans. The Five Heavenly Kings are practically already defeated!" Mark declared, pointing his sword at Plague Knight.
Plague Knight laughed.
"Oh, them? I no longer have use in those beings. I now realize that there is no reason for worshipping gods, when I can be one myself. Why should I bow down to the eavenly Kings, when I could just as easily be the one who is being worshipped as a deity! When I could be the Sixth Heavenly King!" he declared.
Bruce also added on to the attack, blasting a repulsar beam at him.
Plague Knight was knocked slightly back by the blast, but his armor reformed. He recovered just in tme to catch Æyapel's bade between his hands.
"Last Mistake..." Plague Knight sneered, blasting a beam of red plasma from his hand at everyone.