John cocked his head slightly, his face a picture of relaxed contentment. "Take a guess," he said with a teasing lilt.
The warrior let out a furious roar, his already flushed face starting to show hints of purple.
Lifting his greatsword once more, he unleashed his most potent skill.
Energy surged, and flames rolled.
The blade shimmered with a crimson glow, ensnaring a fiery halo that charged towards John.
Yet, John remained unmoved, seemingly indifferent to the engulfing ring of fire.
As the warrior barrelled forward, spotting John's nonchalant stance, a glint of elation flickered in his eyes.
He hadn't expected John to truly take on his three attacks head-on.
The might of this fiery halo was a secret known only to the warrior.
Acquired from an accidental hidden quest, it was a high-level single-target attack skill.
