Servents of Hod

"You are really a cockroach human, this attack might have easily killed an elite with your strength, but you have survived," The Bone Snakeman said as it appeared in front of me.

"What can I say? I am special," I replied as I stabilized myself. "Oh, yes, I can see that, and I am very curious about it," It said, lazy confidence. 

It does not seem to be in a hurry to attack; clear confidence could be seen in its eyes that tell; it is not worried about killing me; it feels that it could kill me whenever it wants.

"I suppose you would not tell me how you defending against my bloodline energy with such ease?" It asked. 

"Isn't it more fun to find that out on your own?" I asked back. "I suppose you are right." It said, and the blast of violet aura released from its body, making it looked it a small violet storm is brewing, and the Bone Snakeman is its core.

"Violet Charge!"