Cain's eyes widened as he saw the massive metallic entity appear before him, sending a palm strike full of white flames. The strike clashed with the dark energy shield protecting his body, but within seconds, it would break through and land on him.
The young didn't know where he was or why this strange entity was attacking him. Everything was blurry, and his mind was filled with confusion, as he did not even know why he was fighting. Even his own name had faded.
Luckily for Cain, his instincts had yet to vanish, and they allowed him to react, urging him to kill the entity in front of him and not let those white flames touch him.
"DIE!" With a primordial shout of hatred and rage, Cain charged all his Fallen Aura into the Spear of Doom, instinctively triggering the Wrath of the Nine Hells!
