Chapter 55 – Burning anger
Cassius gritted his teeth as he dove out of the barrier, the motion followed by a spray of blood from his wounded, charred feet.
The stench of the Outskirts hit him like a physical wall the instant he was through, and he would never have believed he could be so glad to smell something so foul.
But there was no time for that.
The hole was still not fully sealed, and the fire risked escaping before it closed.
Having no intention of allowing that, Cassius performed one last act with his Bloodflame before his body reached the ground.
Mid-air, he twisted himself backward, watching the spray of his blood painting the air in front of him.
His First Skill activated, his mastery now standing at a height it had never reached before, the blood transformed into molten crimson fire droplets, each one vibrating wildly as if it wanted to detonate.
