*Booomm*
A scarlet flash appeared on the horizon. Trees, vegetation, animals, and parts of the terrain, all that was near the epicenter of that explosion, turned to dust within seconds.
The oppressive sensation spreading through the region acted like a merciless tumor, claiming a piece of life that didn't belong to it.
*Huff… Huff…* Old Wei breathed rapidly; his stamina and spiritual energy of his internal reserves of Flux were only half full. The prolonged battle against Bandolen had proven to be far beyond the old warrior's personal capabilities.
Old Wei wiped the sweat from his mustache face and the blood trickling from his nose. "You are a Machiavellian bastard Bandolen! Not only did you pretend to breathe normally from the moment I approached your house…"
"But even during our discussion, when you released part of your aura and I did the same, our was clash nearly evenly matched, but in the end you were also pretending."
