Eccar's gaze shifted to the four avatars standing behind Thalrok and Krevak. Their expressions were infuriatingly calm as though they were spectators at a show rather than warriors in a battle. It was as if they thought him not that worthy of their effort together to fight him at once and that indifference lit a fresh fire of rage within him.
"Are you enjoying the show?" he growled sarcastically. "You think I'm not worth your time? Fine. I'll make sure you regret it."
Meanwhile, Thalrok and Krevak reignited their flames. Their golden and crimson fires surged and wrapped around their bodies like living armor, their intensity growing with each passing second. It was as though their previous defeat had only fueled their determination.
"Why do you two have the same power but just different colors? Looks like your gods aren't all that creative, huh?" Eccar sneered, his tone mocking as he observed the similarity between their abilities.
