Eugene was a bulky warrior; he could duel with commander Roux and even Babak, but this one was bigger than both combined, making Eugene search for other strategies, trying to find a way to defeat this crazy beast.
“He does not look like a normal man,” Eugene murmured, noticing the skin discoloured.
The skin had streaks of veins, which seemed to be struggling to hold in the liquid. It was giving a reddish hue enough to give his skin a terrible glow that is quite a concern for anyone. However, the particular black knight is not bothered about the changes in his body. He is putting pressure on Eugene. He is least bothered about the dangerous situation his body is in.