Silence.
Complete silence overcame the sub-dimension as both Zaratul and Baratul observed the violent crimson aura filling up everyone around them.
"What's wrong, feeling scared of a kid?" William asked as a wicked demonic smile found its way on his face.
"Step out of it; he's just a kid," Zaratul said as he shook Baratul's shoulders, trying to snap his brother step out of his trance state.
"Ah, yes, my bad," Baratul replied, finally waking up from his trance.
Finally, both men summoned a silver cutlass sword from their storage rings.
Baratul prepared his stance as he leaped towards William at an impossible-to-follow speed, even for William.
However, just as Baratul was about to reach William and slice his head off, he stopped right in his tracks as an extremely thin line impossible to trace appeared all over his body.
