[+100 Points temporarily allocated to Agility]
[+100 Points temporarily allocated to Strength]
Two notifications flashed across Liam's vision.
And instantly—
A rush of power coursed through his body.
His muscles tensed, his limbs felt lighter, and an overwhelming burst of strength surged through him.
His grip on his dual blades tightened, the familiar weight now feeling almost effortless in his hands.
The scythes heading towards him seemed to slow down, moving like they were stuck in slow motion.
A large smirk curled on his lips as he shifted his gaze toward the incoming dark scythes.
Then—
He moved.
'Demonic Authority.' He thought, narrowing his eyes.
His red eyes flashed, and an oppressive aura burst from his body.
The air trembled around him.
A deep crimson glow coated his form, his presence suddenly feeling far more dangerous than before.