Darius stood there looking at Deliri. he could feel the corrupted mana spewing from the monster's body, and he knew what it meant.
"This isn't going to be an easy fight, is it?" Darius smiled as he was ready for Deliri's next attack.
'I would love to remind you, those things in his hand aren't for jokes.' Azree chimed in.
'One swing from that and you would be in a whole other world.'
Darius was looking at the deformed beast in front of him, and he knew that he couldn't take Azree's words for a joke, knowing that there was a chance he would lose his life if he did so.
Darius took his stance while he was looking at the abyssal demon in front of him
"Don't worry, I will be…"
Our young warrior felt a sharp pain in his chest, he held his heart a bit while he looked up.
"What is this?"
He didn't know what he was going to call it, but the pain felt like he was being stabbed with a needle in his chest.
