Bam, bam, bam!
Vincent's entire body trembled violently, and he spewed out another mouthful of blood.
What the hell is happening?
As if seeing through his thoughts, the artificial intelligence of his family heirloom relayed a line of information to his slowly numbing mind. [The crimson one is relentlessly attacking the walls of the boundary, trying to open a crack in it.]
Did he relax too early? From the looks of it, he indeed did. The crimson one had remained sealed for more than a decade, so of course, he would do everything to stay free. And now, he was trying to break out of the seal using attacks so ferocious that they nearly gave Vincent a heart attack.
What a president bastard; Vincent cursed under his breath and tried to stand up. However, he failed to do so. His limbs gave up on him, showing him that he had taken a step beyond the brink of collapse.