"AHHHHH!"
Asuru's agonized roar tore through the battlefield as the golden laser beam pierced through layers of ice and scorched his flesh with sacred fury.
The heat seared into his bones, burning deeper than even his Legendary regeneration could fully withstand. Yet, despite the pain, it wasn't enough to break him.
The Legendary Vorometallicae clenched his teeth and pushed through the agony, keeping himself airborne. He avoided being slammed into the ground and maintained his battle stance, blood trickling down his side.
From beneath the frozen remnants of the shattered space sphere, Vlad emerged—his figure rising like a black phoenix cloaked in crimson light. The Depravita of Wrath intended to capitalize on Asuru's moment of vulnerability, but the Voroe had not fallen.
