What a fierce power!
He was both shocked by why the sinister black flames didn't harm Erin and puzzled by why her strength seemed endless, even growing stronger as she fought!
The roaring sword blade was like a hammer, with the holy light's feathers faintly mixed with an aura of the undead.
Kelan was completely bewildered.
What on earth is this creature?!
How could one person possess both the power of Holy Light and the undead?!
Though he had the strength of the Purple Crystal Level, he couldn't withstand such continuous consumption.
Especially on the battlefield within reach, Campbell's troops had already gained the upper hand.
If he couldn't finish off Campbell's Hero soon, he would lose everything, even if he won this duel!
Yet every time Kelan tried to concentrate his power to first deal with Erin, the whistling black flame would focus its fire on her, simultaneously infusing strength and biting his soul!
That black flame was simply irrational.
