45 Dark Legions besieged Aaron from all sides, making it difficult for him to escape. Aaron smiled faintly; their threats meant nothing to him.
"You should attack me directly; don't use them as your puppets," Aaron said.
"To kill you, they're enough."
Fighting an arrogant enemy always gave Aaron an energy boost -mentally, of course. Bright said it was not without reason. He could defeat Harry with his own hands, also the Flag of Authority was already in his hands.
According to Bright, no one in this city could defeat him, not now.
The fingers of Aaron's right hand touched the back of his left hand, pressing the black pattern with the Dark Azazel sigil.
Surprisingly, purple energy mixed with black, typical of dark elements, gathered and surrounded Aaron's area. The sight was enough to frighten people.
