787 Bad to Worse

"Bang!"

A battle was currently raging in Orena a few kilometers away from the border city near Ishtar at a secluded location.

Four rays of light intertwined with each other in an intense battle, three of them seemed to be working together to put up a fight against a man enveloped in an eerily energy but they still weren't able to gain any upper hand.

"If I wasn't exhausted, I would have crushed this guy long ago.." August cursed as blood leaked out of his mouth. He was really raging right now, and the killing intent around him had begun to accumulated as if he was bomb waiting for the right time to explode.

This was very unlike the past August. Until now, he hadn't been put in a desperate situation where he had to fight seriously with an intention to kill or be killed, hence, no one had seen this side which he had developed with wars between Demons and Humans after his brother was taken away.