Ultimate Showdown; The Psychotic Clown vs the Berserk Frost Wolf

"Another Grade C aura?!" The warriors despaired.

Even the Grade C- elder despaired as he turned to look at the new enemy.

The powerful energy that erupted was an extremely hot and menacing one that seemed to come directly out of hell, hell signified nothing good.

Of all the warriors on this chaotic battlefield though, only one of them was able to recognize this hot energy and the iconic dramatic entrance.

"A descent ritual!" Legolas was alarmed as he instantly made his move.

Still in his integrated state with Predator, Legolas abandoned the current battle before moving as fast as he could to take Christensen out of the spotlight. He was fast enough to disappear before the intruder fully appeared.

The newcomer who arrived was clothed in a black robe and a black hood.

Only 2 fiery eyes could be seen beyond the covering of the black hood.

The hooded mystery man examined himself for a few seconds before looking down at his subordinates, he grinned. "A worthy sacrifice".