Crimson's fists sank deep into his flesh over and over again, tearing him apart.
"You were not born to become a subordinate?"
"How arrogant."
"That way of thinking does not suit you."
"Only victors are allowed to think that way."
"ONLY THE STRONG THINK THAT WAY!!!!"
Crimson roared while destroying the Duke mercilessly.
"You are weak, Gael!"
"Weak!!"
"If you cannot even defeat me—a man who embraced the mentality of a subordinate that you despise—"
"Then how dare you dream of fighting the King?!"
"You never will!!"
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!
Crimson's Aura exploded even more violently.
Gael's flesh and blood scattered everywhere around the battlefield.
Every time the Duke attempted to alter his body and create something stronger...
Crimson instantly destroyed it with his bare fists.
"You will die here..."
"A king who never ruled anyone."
"A king incapable of controlling the fate of others..."
"Not even his own fate !"
The Duke of Hell had been cornered.
