(You have comprehended an Intent)
(Your unique intent is resonating with the World)
(The World itself is bestowing a name upon your Intent)
(Your Intent shall be called... The Tyrant's Intent)
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Azrael didn't even glance at the notifications flashing before him, his entire focus fixed on the attack he had just launched.
The moment he exploded with all his power, covering twenty meters in an instant and appearing right behind Harris, even in his chaotic state, Harris instinctively sensed a lethal threat.
Acting purely on reflex, he immediately turned around—only to see a black greatsword, gleaming with cosmic energy and surrounded by a strange scarlet aura coming straight toward his head.
Harris's inky black eyes gleamed with cruelty as he immediately brought the earth hammer in his hand up to block the descending blade.
As soon as the scarlet aura appeared around the Fallen Star, Azrael felt all of his spiritual energy vanish into thin air.
