"Never show your face again?" Julius repeated. As much as he hated to admit it, Asher was far more attractive than he was.
"I see now. So that's the face you use to seduce my Lizana,"
'Not at all. I was even wearing a mask to avoid that,' he sighed.
Fate had cursed him. No matter what he did, he always ended up in situations where a woman—a key figure—somehow fell for him, only to cause trouble later.
By this point, he came to terms with it.
"Don't blame me just because she rejected you"
BOOOOM!
Julius's emerald aura erupted, his hair flowing upward as his energy surged.
BOOOOM!
Asher reacted quickly, his golden aura rising to meet the challenge.
The two powers clashed, fighting for dominance.
The space between them vibrated as the arena itself shook under the force of their overwhelming power. Neither was willing to back down.
