Only a minute had remained before I escaped. I am fighting the last opponent; a Lizardman with crystalline frosty white scales.
It is powerful, and its power has frozen the very air around us.
Its bloodline is strong enough that, it is making me feel like a popsicle. It is more because of my mistake as well as its power.
I am taking the bloodline energy that my armor broke and sending it to my runes. They are eating it all up.
CLANNNNG CLANNNG CLANNNG
While I defended against its attack, I am also looking above. Their battles become so intense, that they are affecting the space around the battle.
I could sense it clearly and couldn't help, but marvel at the power.
I knew how powerful the space of the prime world is and these primes have enough power to affect it. I couldn't help remembering, the time, I used to do this.
