The Fallen

The burning flames were rumbling in his left hand, the coldness in his eyes was bold and upright.

When the fireball was charged to its maximum limit, Kieran hurled it out into the breach like he did before this.

The evil spirits in the breach that came after the initial fireball clashed with the second one firing at them.

Powerful level flames burnt all the evil spirits into ashes without any resistance.

Soul Shards fell one after another yet Kieran's attention didn't shift. He stared directly at the breach.

There was a dense malicious intent hiding inside. Even though the thing had given its best effort in hiding itself, Kieran still could make out a black shadow, different from the negative energy clump, it was colder and darker. As it seemed to realize Kieran's gaze, the malicious intent quickly dispersed.

Following the dispersion, the waves of evil spirits subsided soon after, like a falling tide.