Veins bulged on Daemon's forehead.
He didn't understand.
He couldn't understand—
How?
How could his opponent rise every time he knocked him down?
How could he counterattack even from such a state?
It defied all logic.
But no matter what it cost—
"I'll crush you here and now!"
Gathering every last drop of aura left in his body—
Daemon launched himself toward Frey,
Engulfed in a black lightning storm,
Trapped within a violent gale.
Frey—
Unleashed a monstrous amount of dark aura in return ..
Charging to meet him without hesitation.
And once again ...
They smashed into each other violently.
Amidst an endless spiral of explosions—
The audience watched, faces blank.
Even the Titans didn't know how to react.
*Huff*
*Huff*
A massive intake of air ..
Then release—
From that beast on the battlefield.
Daemon was panting hard.
But—
He was the only one gasping.
Daemon stared in disbelief at the young man exchanging blows with him.
Frey ...
Didn't even look tired.
