Toseh thrashed across the cold white stone of the trial grounds, his body twisting in agony.
Caine stood motionless in the distance, his gaze fixed on the Ape King as he fumbled and struggled.
Chaotic waves of fire qi coursed through Toseh's body, shattering the momentum of his blood qi and plunging him into an abyss of infernal pain. His roars of anguish echoed through the empty air.
Caine's eyes remained calm, but a vicious and malevolent edge flickered within them—a glimmer of inhuman rage and deep-seated anger, reminiscent of a certain pope long forgotten.
With a wild, defiant roar, Toseh extinguished the invasive qi burning through his veins. He rolled across the stone and landed on his feet, his knees bent, his breath ragged. His blood qi surged, and his wounds healed instantly.
"I see. I see."
