Seeing the human youth flickering with three lightning bolts of three colors around the black katana in his hand, Countess Meera sneered, "Hmph! Boring! Why don't you fight me in your strongest form?"
As she waved her palm slowly in the air, a powerful gust of wind blasted the human youth, Damien, away. But after a few seconds of being thrown back, Damien flipped his body multiple times in the air and landed, skidding on the red dirt, creating a thick veil of dust that covered him.
As the dust settled, Damien stood tall and gazed at Meera intently. "Alright, I'll go all out just this once," he said before exuding a powerful aura and gaining height as his hair turned silver white, his skin luster black, and his eyes turned golden.
