Damon slammed into the ground, coughing blood, the violent recoil ripping through his meridians. His vision doubled, then tripled. Wyrm's Breath had overloaded, too much fire, too much abyssal essence, and too much raw power shoved into the technique.
But it was all worth it. The entire domain cracked and shattered, instantly allowing mana to flood everywhere.
Damon grinned as he unleashed the vicious poison domain that was begging to be released from his body. Instantly, his healing, his health regeneration, his mana regeneration, his stamina regeneration, his attack power, his defense power, everything picked up.
Power swirled around him, changing him from top to bottom. His veins lit up with toxic light, spirals of red-black venom racing beneath his skin like molten rivers waking from hibernation. A tidal wave of venomous aura exploded outward.
WHOOOOM.
