Zelriane bounced across the field, making distance between himself and the two heroes as he felt a surge in Rajaka's Ki. His form appeared, not in his fighting stance, across the battlefield, near its edge. He knew staying anywhere near Rajaka at this point was likely a bad idea. But he'd not seen him get this angry in [i]quite[/i] a while. It was to be expected, though. These two were more durable than Zelriane was used to. Perhaps hundreds of years without a challenge really was beginning to wear his skills thin. Or maybe they were just [i]that powerful.[/i] At any rate, as long as Shaidra didn't see it necessary to protect her little [i]home, [/i]all Zelriane had to do now was sit back and watch Rajaka tear the two of them to shreds.

	[color=007236]"You've done it now,"[/color] Zelriane sighed to himself.

	Rajaka stood in place. immobilised by the sudden onslaught. Usually, he wouldn't fight his anger. It would gradually build, making him more powerful as time went on. But with Zel on his shoulders, both figuratively and literally, seemed to...

	[center][h1][color=fff200]"YOU ENJOY ACTING LIKE A COUPLE OF LITTLE SHIT-HEADS?"

YOU [i]REALLLLLY[/I] WANT TO SEE ME WHEN I'M ANGRY?

WELL ALRIGHT! OK! WE'VE REACHED THE END OF THE FUCKING LINE. WE'RE HERE. STOPPING AT THE INTERSECTION OF [i]PISSED[/i] AND [i]REALLY PISSED.[/i]

I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY

BECAUSE NOW I'M FUCKING FURIOUS!!![/color][/h1][/center]

	...Expedite the process.

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[color=fff200][b]"LET'S"

"GO."[/b][/color][/H1][/center]

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[h1]~ End Of Chapter 165 ~[/h1][/center]