บท 338: Behind the Streets 3

"The best feeling is watching them crumbling before your eyes, making them remember the reason why they were evil, shattering their little points of view."

"And now, I will exactly do it…."

With those words, I raised my sword, looking at the man before me.

CRACKLE

Lightning was surging through his body as he was paralyzed only for a second.

His eyes burned with a mixture of hatred and madness, his breaths coming in ragged gasps as he struggled to regain control of his paralyzed body. Yet, his hatred remained unbroken, his voice a guttural snarl. "You don't know anything about me! You don't know what it's like to lose everything, to have your world torn apart!"

CLANK CLANK CLANK

I deflected his renewed onslaught, his claws glinting with the eerie combination of poison and blood magic.