Inside the royal palace, Enma was dodging Chrome's attack with everything he had. His current situation made him wonder why he had agreed to face such danger in the first place.
'Fuck it. Why did I think Chrome's life was precious? There is nothing more important in this world than my own life.'
Enma thought as he dodged another claw attack. Chrome was half-transformed by this point and his claws were dripping with poison. If he touched Enma then Enma would die, no questions asked.
"Oi, what are the both of you doing? Hurry up and help me out."
Enma cried out as he looked toward Rahan and Boras. They both were out of breath while fighting Chrome.
Usually, it would not be a challenge for them to take care of Chrome between the two of them. But the current situation was a little different from the expected ideal situation.
The demonic half of Chrome was powerful and the darkness was making his healing capabilities even more powerful.