Sacrifice....for what?

"If you don't die I won't be at rest"

—Boom

Damien punched the sorcerer square in the gut forcing him to fly into a wall not too far away.

"Shit, this is too much" the sorcerer frowned as he wiped the Trace of blood from his lips.

He had been beaten badly. His clothes were ripped and his body had been battered from the constant bombardment he was receiving from Damien

He didn't know what to do, all efforts to escape from Damien were futile. Would he have to fight to the death? He was already so weak from years of being sealed Underground and was only now regaining some strength.

He didn't believe that he could beat him.

He wouldn't need to though, because today the heavens had favored him.

"Damien Cilian, you have been charged with willfully destroying the defenses of the duan royal capital city..... How do you plea?"