"You whoring bitches...!
I was so kind and even gave you enough time, yet you still dare choose to stand against Me...!"
Aynz o'roth growled. His gaze utterly cold. Evidently, he did not appreciate and was in fact offended by the fact that his kindness was rejected.
"Now, don't blame me for being ruthless...!" He declared. His voice a silent rumble.
His right hand glowed a dark shade.
The Demonic Energy in the surroundings meters rippled, slithering towards his hand like heavy tidal waves. The energy morphed, contorted and formed. Everything happened within but a mere second.
The instant Aynz thought, there appeared an infernal spear of raging flames in his hand. The bluish-black flames were hot and dense, crackling with devastation.
The moment, the materialisation was completed and the 3 meters long elemental spear became something solid and tangible. O'roth hurdled it forward, without delay or hesitation.
*Booom!!~~*
