Kaal was enjoying the fight far more than he should have. Blood trickled down his arms, his clothes were torn in several places, and deep gashes painted his figure in red, but his eyes still gleamed with primal thrill. Despite the wounds and rapidly dwindling Qi, he stood firm, his brute strength pushing his body far beyond its limits.
A sharp whirl of wind accompanied another volley of blood rain from the furious Blood Queen Bee. Kaal twisted, narrowly avoiding the deadly droplets as they sliced into the ground behind him like knives.
"Have you seen enough?" he called out coldly, his voice echoing across the battlefield.
