"Now, time to end this battle," he said, his voice laced with conviction.
The devil boy gritted his teeth, his expression tense.
"F*ck! What is this? Light magic? Are you a priest?" The devil boy's tone was tinged with confusion and anger.
"No, but I have a connection to the light magic, and I can use its power," Ren explained, a smirk on his face.
"Well, no matter, I can just absorb it and turn it into my magic," the devil boy sneered.
"Really? Then, why don't you try it?" Ren challenged.
The devil boy glared at him, his gaze burning with anger, "Enough, now die."
And with that, the devil boy raised his hand, a dark purple glow emanating from his palm meanwhile his body was still covered by a black aura, which was burning intensely.
Ren could feel the malevolent energy emanating from the devil boy's attack, the dark, corruptive power seeking to consume and destroy.
