Valefar dodged the attacks from Defici whose crimson mist grew slightly bigger. It was like fighting Trent again, minus the Hellfire Arm.
The Representative needed him dead, for the most obvious of reasons. After all, Valefar had to compensate for helping a blind man gain his sight once more.
"Why won't you die!?" Defici spoke as he continued to miss Valefar's upper chest. The Representative zig zagged as he was moving backwards, his flaming right hand allowing itself to build up as the adrenaline in him pumped up.
