The Dusking sun stood up from his seat, both hands behind his back as he approached me.
I was heaving and desperately taking in breath after breath from the exertion. Both of my arms were numb and had massive black and purple spots all over them from the bruising of merely parrying most of the Rakshasa's blows.
My hair reverted to its original color and so did my body as the half-gigantification had ended.
My body pumped up blood like never before as it tried to desperately heal up the bruising and mild damage all over my body and combat the fatigue from going into Titan Mode.
"Em, what was that?" the Dusking Sun asked.
For me, this was a childhood dream, for him, I must have looked like an idiot with a lot of power using them for the first time.
"I just wanted to let everything out," I said.
