Day 368 - 6:08 PM - Pudakpajung, Banyumanik, Semarang City, Central Java, Indonesia
Eyes filled with darkness and a pair of pupils with a fierce red glow. Enveloped with the violent waves of rage and vengeance that originated from the poor souls he sheltered in his body, Mark fiercely charged at the abomination the Deity of Soul Sacrifice had become.
But with a loud clang, Mark blocked a sword clad in flames as hot as magma waiting to erupt for several thousand years.
"I don't like being ignored."
The Great One spoke, expressing annoyance using Shin's face.
That clash returned a bit of sanity in Mark's eyes. Nonetheless, he did not back down. As the blade of his sword collided with The Great One's, he tried pushing the Deity back with a violent surge of wind.
Here's today's chapter...
Haahh... Who's the stupid guy who burned his fingers while working with hot glue? Me! Damn it. Sometimes, your braincells would just stop working and cause the worst accidents. Please, don't be like me, everyone.
ORZ