When Damien opened his eyes, he found himself on yet another familiar bed. In the past few weeks, he had already been through this routine more times than he had since arriving at the Cloud Plane.
But this time, his memory wasn't as foggy. He was painfully aware of what caused him to enter such a state. 'First of all, damn that old man is powerful.'
It wasn't just the terrifying aura that made Damien say this, though that definitely contributed. The aura he felt wasn't what he expected at all.
With his experience so far, he thought that a Law Sea realm aura might be enough to bring him to his knees, but he didn't expect it to be enough to instill such primal fear into the core of his being.
'And that was just the aura he could release without killing me…'
