The Cinder Fiend was amused by the roaring human.
The human's roars were in sync with the thunderous booms originating from the skies above.
The heavens thundered and crackled with lightning.
The Cinder Fiend stood on earth, observing.
Between the heavens and the earth, Jacob roared, and purple lightning raced across the skies, manifesting behind him as two majestic wings of pure lightning.
Jacob burned his spirit, summoning power beyond the constraints of the second world.
However, the Cinder Fiend felt little threat, and savored this little bit of hope that it was about to extinguish.
And then, the beast general's heart quivered as a chilling sensation washed over it.
This sensation...
It was a strange sensation, a unique sensation, a familiar sensation.
Above the raging human, the black clouds suddenly split apart, the sky itself was visibly torn, revealing a void of blinding white...