With his valiant and relentless effort, and of course, his bloodline power, the dark flame that spread all over the muscular humanoid demon's body had been finally snuffed out.
Although Blake hoped that the fight would end soon, none of his expectations were betrayed as he had already expected that the fight with the muscular humanoid demon would not be an easy one.
From the first moment he laid his eyes on the muscular humanoid demon's robust and strong looking body, seeing the runes inscribed on his back, hearing the domineering voice that came out of his mouth, and most importantly, the imposing aura that his body exuded just simply from existing, breathing, and walking, Blake had already cast out his expectations of an easy fight.
And that was exactly why the moment the dark flame hit the demon's body and started spreading, Blake didn't put all his hope in one basket and expected the small little spark of dark flame to end the fight.