Ray blinded his eyes; after the fight with Armstrong, he had come to the knowledge that his instincts were strong enough to find an enemy. Against someone with the speed of light, his own eyes couldn't help him at all.
Blood thickened around his body, making an armor with eight wings growing out of it; on each wing, tens of eyes looked at his opponent.
King Somuuned the doll with a hundred hands behind his back; with only one mace remaining, he awaited Ray to attack.
With a smile, Ray unleashed the crimson star toward the doll. "That thing is a hassle."
King dodged the wave of purple flames and let the doll be destroyed. Wasting magic against that thing could be crucial.
As the doll vaporized, the fight began. The king of silence teleported behind Ray, yet a dragon tail cut through his hand.
Thousands of bloodshot eyes came to be in the sky; all of them were locked down on him.
