Kyle shook his sword to rid it of the glistening crimson blood on its blade and faced Ceano in mid-air as the man unconsciously withdrew. The green eyes fixed on Ceano became even more eerily silent when a dark aura subtly enveloped the air surrounding the silver-haired man, clearly different from dark energy.
It was evident the human was gearing up for a move even more potent than what he had just displayed to the audience.
Those opposing the dark side held their breath in anticipation as Ceano and Kyle floated facing each other.
Carcel hovered behind Kyle to assist him. But despite being shaken by Will's death, Ceano didn't retreat. Instead, he gazed at Kyle with a solemn expression, focusing on the faint blue particles swirling around the human's skin... as he finally comprehended their nature. Something otherworldly... that no one possesses, at least not in this universe except Azazeal, his master.
