A cracking sound reverberated.
Hearing this, Zaryan looked up only to see his horns being broken by the masked Holder's hand.
"No!" He shouted with a strong burst of dark smoke coming out of him.
Eka jumped back in time, barely avoiding the attack. Gotcha! He raised his hands and observed the horns. They were the size of a knife. Although they weren't comfortable to hold, he didn't complain much.
This is probably the only thing that could damage that Devil. Just cracking this thing is hard; Eka had to concentrate on attacking it. His fists were already covered with his own blood.
Invigorate!
Activating his Skill once more, Eka ran towards the bellowing Devil.
"I'm going to kill you!" Zaryan's eyes turned even redder. He decided to mess up the mission and kill the masked Holder. Rage overtook him as he also dashed to end the life of this lowly human!
