He adjusted his glasses once more as his white-and-gold uniform had been dyed in his own crimson overflow, huffing out as he weakly raised his greatsword.
"...Come on, then…"
As he let his inviting words leave his lips, he watched one of the demonified man's unholy hands raise towards him.
"--?"
Before he could properly gauge what was happening, a sweeping blast of pure, unrefined darkness exploded outwards towards him.
"Ghh–!"
It was only at the last moment before complete impact that he managed to manifest a radiant shield, though all it did was mitigate the complete damage–causing him to be blasted back by the volatile darkness.
"Come on, Dae-Seong! Don't tell me you can't keep up now!" The demonified Jun-Seo taunted him with a laughter-laced yell.
Just from the simple, quickly-released blast of darkness, most of his armor was desecrated, and further wounds laid on his flesh, but he straightened himself out in time to guard against the devil man's incoming strike.
