"You are good, but it is far from enough. If you want to survive against me," said Crockman with confidence.
"I think it is more than enough to deal with little crock like you," I replied and immediately, the anger blazed in its eyes.
"I will kill you!" It roared and swung its toothed sword at me.
The dark energy came out of it, like an angry flood, and began to gather around its toothed blade, concentrating, till it had become almost solid.
The energy swirled around my spear too, and it was dense, but not as dense as the Grimm in front of me. It is on a completely different level, but that doesn't mean mine is weaker.
CLANNNG!
Our weapons clashed and with it, the energies created a powerful shockwave and also sent a large amount of inheritance energies at each other.
