It Should Be Me!

The gold aura was nothing but the king's flame, yet it still weighed down on Will like a brick wall. He was reminded of Gruter's aura force weighing down on him so many times during his training. With that in mind, he sent his own aura to the center, taking off the pressure of his doppelganger's attack. With the right amount of pressure, the sword swing became just that, a sword swing. Will's crimson and gold aura surrounded him like a blanket. It's warmth inspired confidence in his attack. He was not only fighting for himself right now, but for all of Crystallia. "You said that no one would notice if you took my place." Will gritted through his teeth as he put more effort behind his blade. "If you think you are so much like me, how the hell did your own land become a desolate wasteland?!" His anger at the images of William's home soared into his mind, feeding the flame.