[center][h1]~ Chapter 35 ~[/h1]
[sub]Sorrow Turned To Rage[/sub][/center]

	"Ahohoho! You struck a nerve, little golden boy! Who would've known he held such contempt for his daddy? It's kind of cute! Such a viceral specimen, hohohmmm.." The same woman's voice echoed from somewhere inside Jenso's head.

	Dacer's white arrow of energy split into hundreds of tiny little dart, creating a wall of energy that Jenso couldn't dodge.