The pulsing energy of Ragnarok reverberated in Kaizen's hands as he kept himself prepared for any reaction from the enemy. However, he was having a strange feeling about all this that was happening. He couldn't tell what it was, only that he was suspicious that he was letting something slip, something he hadn't thought of yet.
Nevertheless, Kaizen stood firm with his eyes not straying from the leader of the lamia, because even after the impact of his powerful blow, the creature was still standing.
The leader of the lamia, with its black wings outstretched, was staggering backwards, wounded by Kaizen's relentless blow. His dark aura, a mixture of fury and despair, wavered momentarily after the blow that opened a tear in his chest, but soon intensified again, fueled by the determination to destroy the one who had dared to challenge him.
