"Now I understand! You're an Undead Slayer!" The voice, like the screaming of a thousand punished souls, rang in Khan's hearing as his large jagged sword appeared in his hands. This time, its full sinister aura burst out, blowing apart the dark storm that was slowly gathering around him.
"Even your companions, who are all stronger than you, could only choose the fate of abandonment before my might. What makes you think you are even worthy of resisting me at all?" it asked him as Khan's hands touched the Undead mark on his forehead, feeling its slight burn that depicted its fiery rage. It was like an entirely new consciousness that wanted nothing but to see the Undead Soul King turned down by him.
"This will be a battle to the death!" Khan claimed, and in the next instant, he moved, fading away from where he stood as he pierced forth through space like a sharp blade towards the Undead Soul King!
Golden Tickets and Power stones are greatly appreciated. Gracias for the supports...