The hobgoblin ground his teeth, seething with repressed rage.
He wrenched the aurablade free from his shoulder and hurled it behind him.
His eyes immediately caught sight of his throne, upon which rested a massive mace.
Seizing upon a potential advantage, the hobgoblin bolted toward the throne, intent on grasping the mace.
Fully aware of his adversary's intentions, Kuber pursued the hobgoblin relentlessly.
Just as the hobgoblin was about to reach the throne, Kuber deployed a secret weapon he had been reserving: his bloodline power.
A wintry chill enveloped the room, causing the hobgoblin's legs to freeze and his movements to become sluggish. Capitalizing on this opportune moment, Kuber harnessed the full might of his bloodline's ultimate power—time manipulation.
