The Art Of Battle (1)

As the monster brought down its feet upon Raith, an eruption of flames exploded out of Raith's body, causing the monster to immediately fly away.

The monster grabbed the torn tunic that covered its lower body which was caught up with the flames and threw it away. Its body now naked exuded more manliness than before. From its broad shoulders to its broad chest, and fit, strong legs, its frame was honed to perfection, almost like a sculpted god.

Its eyes gleamed with a soft radiance, its black sclera gave the monster the visage of a chaobringer.

Raith slowly flowed to his feet, carried by the flames that continued to swirl around his body.

His eyes compared to before were now red and black. His heterochromia eyes seemed to have returned.