"It's great, isn't it? Relying on someone else's power? You can just keep getting beaten up by me without even worrying about dying," Reign taunted, adding fuel to the fire.
"You…" Vinsh clenched his fist, trembling with rage. He wanted to tear his opponent apart, but deep down, he couldn't deny the truth.
His opponent had the upper hand.
Unlike him, Reign could activate skills almost instantly. That split second gap was costing him, and it enraged him even more.
"I admit that I underestimated you," Vinsh forced a reply, his voice strained as he struggled to maintain his control over his emotions.
"But now I'm going to take this more seriously," he uttered.
Suddenly, all of his eyes began to bleed, and his dark red aura erupted around him, painting the sky red.
The already devastated landscape began to quake beneath the weight of his rising power.
