Adonis was a spiritual. The weight of his emotions was entirely different.
When he was angry, the skies would darken, when he was happy, the heavens would sing and when he was afraid, the world itself would comfort him.
It could be said that Spirituals were truly one of the most powerful races that existed.
But even then, despite the fact that the people could clearly feel Adonis' potent rage and unwillingness, it meant nothing in front of the giant that Micheal had suddenly become.
Unlike Adonis, he had a full and perfect Zenith Immeasurable Grade True Circle.
A God facing an ant.
Perhaps if Adonis suddenly awakened his racial pillar, things would change, perhaps if he unsealed his lineages, something would happen but fate wasn't so fickle.
The sick sound his bones shattering then popping back into place thanks to his crown of flames echoed again and again but with one more glance from Micheal, Adonis lost all right to fight back.
