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Azra smiled as he glanced at his tired father, Ragdaz, barely breathing, his entire body was drenched in blood and sweat, with terrible wounds all around, his body was more than double its original size through the effects of Surpass Limits combined with Berserk Mode, however, the moment such effects finally ran out, Ragdaz was sure to break apart into pieces and die miserably.
Azra, after having been reprimanded by his companions as if he were at fault over the strength of his own father, had come to accelerate the impending doom of his father, while also releasing some steam and perhaps, have some sweet revenge over the damned father that neglected everything he ever did on his life, while constantly calling him a weakling.
