Chapter 80: Destructive Scuffle

After freeing himself from the grasps of flames, Sirius tensed up--fighting against his own body as he retracted the malicious armor from his body, restricting it to only one arm.

"This should be enough."

With a frivolous smile, he let out a sigh of relief as he managed to keep the armor under his control. In the short time the full armor was brought out, for just a moment, it was enough time to completely heal the wounds he suffered. However, through his exhaustion--this did not come without a price of stamina.

"You really brought it out. Are you crazy or what?"

"I don't think you get to ask me that when you just tried to shatter my ribs in the name of a game."

"It doesn't matter--you're still going to lose, here and now. Fenrir, Go!"