Despite the fact that the dark flames were supposed to be burning his hands, the enemy didn't stop strangling Jake. Those were the dark flames that burned down to a crisp almost everything they came in contact with until now, so that was more shocking than anything… Jake was pretty sure that willpower or mentality was useless against the dark flames, but the enemy proved him otherwise.
"Answer me, you have obtained the trait of the others, and you are barely using one of them. What kind of joke is that?"
"Fuck you," Jake muttered. "Go to hell, asshole."
The enemy furrowed his eyebrows, but then countless fire and ice spears flew from the ground to hit him. It seemed that the remaining humans hadn't given up on damaging him like that… still, they didn't get even close to hitting him… some hit Jake, though.
