'Fear? Fear?! You think a being like me feels fear!!!'
A look of pure rage crossed Khaic's purple face as he held his hand out, telekinetically pulling the blade to him. He was going to show this stupid little upstart...
He was a BLOODKNIGHT! A prominent force in the queen's army! The mere suggestion that someone like this could cause him fear—
Krak!
"Why don't we fight without weapons? Oh, and don't worry. I won't use Terio's skull against you." Nick smiled as the fragments of Khaic's recently crushed blade fell to the ground.
'Without weapons? So you want to face a person twice your size in hand-to-hand combat?!' A wide grin formed across the archdemon's face as he took up the offer.
Even with the stark rise in Nick's power, this fight was over now. Maybe he would have stood a chance had he relied on the strength of the Fang. However, it was quite clear who the superior fighter was—
Bam!