"You.. Dare... To... Hurt... Me!" Manuel shouted in a cold rage, punctuating each word with a ruthless smash.
Disoriented by the initial blow, Hunter was barely able to surround his skull with as much condensed blood as he could to reinforce his bones and brains from getting smashed into a bloody pulp. The snowflake glyph on the back of his left hand glowed briefly before shooting up a pillar of Light that blasted a hole right through Manuel's shoulder.
The older man's jaws clenched at the pain but he weathered it and summoned another Dark magic circle, poised to reduce the man below him to nothingness.
