Davis was half-embarrassed and half-angered, offended at his imitation for thinking this way as though claiming that his women were 'his'. It was complex, to say the least, and as much as it was frustrating, Davis tried to calm his heart and began to think of a way to beat this mad imitation of his, but before he could even think of something, he was quickly intercepted, black bolts of extinction lightning and dark crimson flaming kirins galloping down the air as they rained on him.
*Boom!~*
A massive plume of heavenly flames surged out from Davis as they struck the attack, engulfing everything within as the explosion sent him flying, blood splashing out as his flesh became burned, his blood simultaneously evaporating into thin air from the searing temperature of their clash.
'Fuck… a prowess higher at this stage is too much to handle...'