Who Are You All?
"Urghat!"
A monk roared out from a long ways away, the blazing aura of several Sky Gods and World Sea Realm experts blazing.
Ryu laughed into the skies, the blood falling around him seeming to sparkle.
Those voices of despair, that rage and hatred in their voices, that fury. He loved it. He could feel it seeping in from all sides, the sort of unbridled, maleficent carnage and demonic will aimed right toward him. It fueled him, it made his blood rage, his heart beating like a rumbling earthquake.
Where were these emotions of theirs when his Tatsuya Clan was being slaughtered? When his grandfather's Kunan Clan was being uprooted? When the places his grandmothers had called home all their lives were being razed to the ground?
They were angry? Good. Feel more of it, experience just a fraction of that hatred and despair, that carnal sin of fury.