Kyle smiled as Azazeal's face stiffened. Sanity seemed to return to the man as he glared at him darkly—then smiled back.
"I told you... I told you not to show your face to me in this realm or I'd kill you."
Even as his bodies cracked with visible marks, he didn't retract his power—a dark force that wanted to consume even him.
Kyle cocked a brow, amused.
"Can you?"
His eyes glinted with mirth.
"Believe me when I say—I have already learned the law you used earlier to boost your power. Maybe I will lose to you now, but I will survive with just that and come back even stronger. I don't need to rely on my bloodline power to make it happen."
His words silenced everything.
The Rulers stared at him in shock.
Even Ares, Cassian, and the others with them were stunned. How could someone so easily reveal the origin of their power?
