Ch. 15 The Red Tower(The last fight)

Meanwhile, James layed across the floor, in his own blood. Although he had blocked most of his brother's attacks to kill him, he fully realized he had to get stronger to defend himself from future events.

Closing his eyes, he then passed out. A minute passed and then three, yet James' body didn't transport out of the tower, which all who entered and "died" were.

Athlor looked at the body, puzzled. All who he killed, had always vanished, yet James' body still stayed. Frowning, he got up from his throne that he had sat down in.

Suddenly, James' body turned a dark gray as he then got up. His eyes were black, as he smiled devilishly and a purple sword formed from his own blood that had spilled onto the ground.

Athlor took a couple steps back as the aura from James burst with power, overshadowing his own. Fear filled filled him to the core as this, this person, no a monster, he realized was one that all were to avoid.

With the same smile, James disintegrated the sword made of his own blood, and with a gesture of his hand, Athlor coughed up blood as he felt ... fear. Terrifying fear that paralyzed him!

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Suddenly, Saidia appeared in the room, shocked. James, who in his current form was smiling evily, and his aura was that at a god rank, while the other man, terrified out of his mind, was crying, crouched down in a corner while also dying.

Realizing that James had unleashed somehow a bloodline that was feared among the realms, she screamed for him to stop.

He then looked at her and his face suddenly showed signs of struggle, and then the aura disappeared, as he fell on the ground, his skin turning back to its original form.

Looking towards the other person, she demanded what had happened, to which Athlor told her as he then died and dissapeared.