Each of us had their own atmosphere and aura around them, Zander's was dark and felt like it could corrupt you to the core, while mine was overwhelming and made you feel like you couldn't win.
The clash between the two was impressive, and it looked like the entire void was shaking, but it was only the two of us who could feel it.
I dashed forward in an instant and reached his location in less than a second and swung my axe at him, the speed and strenght I currently had were phenomenal and even I needed to focus if I didn't want to lose control.
Zander's used one of his wings to block the attack, then used the other one as a blade to strike my shoulder, which heavily bled as a response.
But I didn't care enough about that, the pain was numb, and as long as I could still freely use it, then it didn't matter.
