[center][h1]~ Chapter 191 ~[/h1]
[sub][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aZxBpMFAT5c]Streaks Of Blood: A Phase Of Uncharacteristic Rage[/url][/sub][/center]

	Rajaka and Zelrian stood in place, but just as quickly as they had entered, their confident composure shattered. Rajaka's smile drooped and he loosened his grip on both biceps. Zelriane's usually narrowed eyes widened, and his pupils vibrated. He spun his neck to the side, Rajaka mimicking his motion.

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	Outside of the tower, Jeff and Oswald were under siege. The orbs conjured by Yzeira bolted towards him like cannon balls, each carrying enough destructive power to evaporate their bodies on contact.

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	[color=007236]"The time for games and experiments has ended,"[/color] Zelriane grunted, darting his eyes towards the three disoriented heroes, [color=007236]"This time, we don't hold back."[/color] Rajaka grit his teeth and slammed his knuckles against his left pectoral. 

	[color=fff200]"Gotchya,"[/color] He growled, [color=fff200]"Find my happy place."[/color]

	[color=007236]"Your happy place."[/color] Rajaka growled, pulled a small herb from his pocket, and swallowed it whole.

	[color=fff200][b]"My happy place."[/b][/color]