[Ummm… I think you would now want to run from here, host. This is bad. Ahhh~] Villey's voice rang inside Razeal's head full of warning..
Razeal didn't reply immediately.
He just simply stared at the figure in front..
This dude standing before him didn't feel like an opponent he could take for now... Like It felt like a natural disaster more then an being. Knox's presence pressed down on the arena like gravity itself had thickened. Every small movement he made displaced water in slow, deliberate waves, as if the environment needed time to adjust to him.
There was no aura leaking out. No mana flare.. Well not that he had since looking at his stats. No killing intent.
