章節 338: History Repeating itself

Watching the Archmage descend, Danzel looked at his surroundings.

His killing intent, albeit still there, the wrath that fuelled his strength, for the better or the worse, has gone dormant.

In turn, deactivated the [Sin of Wrath] talent, decreasing his strength and the bloodlust he let out.

'No! Don't shut down at times like this!' Danzel cursed internally, but all he could blame was himself.

Before he was overtaken by the raw nature of the undead, letting his feelings influence his actions unconsciously. Or rather, he knew he was influenced by it, but he still let himself get in this mess, thinking that he had a chance against a 4th-tier magic caster. 

Something that he regrets and wished to punch his past self for being in this mess.

But once Danzel's true nature came out, his race's raw nature was overshadowed by his true nature.

Which was the drive to live and survive.