Annoying Soul

"Running away?"

Aries was back to the dark chamber filled with glass containers that securely confined the corrupted souls of the Celestial Knights he had devoured. All of them should be inside the glass containers but there was one freely wandering around the dark area.

It was Fighter, the one he had recently devoured. He was holding his thunder spear and whirling it around as if preparing for another fight.

Aries was still exhausted from the previous battle but he remained vigilant.

"It looks like I have to shove you inside the glass container," Aries glanced at the new empty glass container not far from Fighter.

"You will only waste your strength. I can easily walk out of it again," Fighter stopped spinning his thunder spear and hammered it at the ground. "I knew a lot of advanced spells. That glass case cannot contain me."