"Damn it."
Klaus was thrown across the Hell Domain, flame chains chasing after him after the Bell of Harrows shattered, and a [Howling Roar Flame Attack] from Zarok landed squarely on his body.
His teeth were dyed crimson.
Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
His face was pale yet confident.
A few broken ribs...
And it had only been five minutes into the battle. The Paragon of the Nine Stars was not having an easy time, as one might expect.
Well, it was only normal, considering he was fighting someone five realms above him. Also, he was trapped within the enemy's Law of Self, making him begin to understand what Queenie had said:
'Once someone forms their Law of Self, you can't have an easy win, not even me.'