"How is this possible...no there must be something wrong," Winterclaw shouted out loud like he had gone mad.
A terrifying cold aura came out of his body, the aura coming out of his body was so cold that even the space around him was frozen solid. Even people who were thousands of kilometres away from him felt their souls freezing.
Baphomet was stunned seeing Winterclaw's strange behaviour, it was the first time he saw cold and indifferent Winterclaw losing control over his emotions like this. He looked at the hole in Winterclaw's stomach and the energy in his hand.
'That black energy around his wound and the energy that I collected..' Baphomet thought to himself but soon his eyes opened wide.
When he carefully looked at both of the energy he was easily able to feel that both of them were quite similar to each other.
