It seemed that once War recognized me as a threat, it was no longer holding back.
With the way that War gathered the corruption energy that it wielded, it was as if it was planning to release all of this energy in a single attack.
But now that I had figured out my specialty, it wasn't as if I was going to just sit back and take this.
"You little son of a…!" War cursed when I attacked it while it was still gathering energy.
It seemed like War had no choice but to give up this charge and use that attack to block my attack. But at the same time, War also had no choice but to dodge out of the way of the attacks that came from a different angle.
A faint smile appeared on my face when I saw War like this, but I didn't let this moment of pride dull my senses.
Now that I had War on the run, I kept waving my hand as I sent more attacks at War.
