Drax's back was drenched in sweat and his feet were quivering even though he did not wish for them to as for the first time since he got a body of his own he felt the very 'alive' feeling called the fear of death.
Never in a million years had he ever imagined that there would suddenly appear an opponent whose strength he would be unable to even fathom as staring that opponent in the eye with his own life on the line made him feel the fears of mortality.
' So this is what Max must have felt when he faced all those opponents with his own life on the line.....
It looked easier when it was being done by someone else' He thought as through quaking hands he pressed his palms towards his opponent and chanted the spell
[ Elite Blast ]
Rudra's signature attack, one which used the power of an active supernova and funnelled it towards an opponent, was the best move that Drax was capable of dishing out.
