An orange QI erupted from Lian's body without hesitation, angry astral winds destabilizing the entire environment, engaging in a subtle struggle against the dark power.
With a sharp cry, Lian awakened the others from their stupor. "Raise your weapons! If we lose, the entire continent will be devoured. Don't think that just because he's a part of me, he'll show any mercy."
The dark figure smiled sinisterly. Practically everyone there had seen the same smile on Lian's face and knew all too well that he thirsted for blood.
In the next moment, a massive red axe appeared, and the scent of blood filled their nostrils. The figure held the weapon with both arms, displaying the incredible weight and power it must possess.
