Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
Two threads pierced Wain's right shoulder as scarlet blood gushed out in a mighty torrent. Wain's face contorted in pain as he with a furious expression squeezed the threads with his hand, shattering them into small pieces.
'Bastard... Even now he keeps using various tricks to trick me... Damn, what a nasty opponent he is, if I'm distracted for even a moment, I immediately get kicked for it...' Wain internally muttered, staring at Virion with an ice-cold gaze as if trying to pierce him.
'Well, well, I've only attacked twice, but I've already managed to seriously wound you. At this rate, you will soon lose, though you have no other option anyway!" Virion said with a devious grin on his face before stepping forward.
He slowly headed towards Wain, while the tip of his spear left a long streak on the ground behind him as the blue plasma burned stone.