The battle between Will and Valacirca rages on. Will has exhausted his strength and depleted his mana, his companions have fallen, and his beloved weapon, Pale Moon, is broken. Then, just when the situation is looking dire...
If I hit you thousands—millions—
of times with this blade, I will win.
إذا ضربتُك آلاف، بل ملايين المرّات
بهذا النّصل، فسوف أفوز
Wenn ich dich Tausende …
Nein, Millionen Mal
Si te golpeo con mi hoja
miles o millones de veces,
Si te golpeo con mi hoja
miles o millones de veces,
Si je te touche des milliers,
des millions de fois,
Se riesco a colpirti migliaia
o milioni di volte con questa lama.
Se eu acertar você milhares, milhões 
de vezes com esta lâmina, eu vencerei.
Если ударю тебя
тысячи, миллионы раз — я выиграю.