Masur dug deep, and dug himself deeper into the earth surrounding him and Jae. Jae's momentum was halted, and with that so was all his power. Masur's Rhum couldn't absorb Jae's energy fast enough to slow him down, but his protective shroud, or Rhem, at a significantly higher output was more than eno...

Jae involuntarily squeaked with glee when he felt the satisfying impact of his hardened shoulder across the unprotected chest of his slippery father. He didn't pause to bask in it, but drove himself forward. He poured the speed on, tucking into it more and relishing the violent crash of slamming int...

Dropping his hands, Masur pivoted closer to the exit of the cavern, pushing off his back foot and leaping towards the entrance. Masur hadn't seen Jae's curse effect him quite like this before. The boy wasn't a Shakespeare, but he normally talked a tiny bit more. Looking him over, for as briefly as h...

The Tyrant was in full rampage, his father would bow. This time, the boy swore by it. With the curse, his mind was clouded. An impenetrable darkness enveloping his mind, amplifying his darker impulses and feeding his anger, frustration and hatred right to his naten. The pure potency of his life forc...

This… was good. Odea never stopped her evocation, watching her husband successfully capture the attention of his son and lead him away. She never doubted that he would, but she was weary of how he would fare against Jae this clash. Staring, briefly, as the boy marched away, she couldn’t tell if the ...

He retracted his arm slowly, returning to a more neutral stance. He smirked, but only a little. This wasn't anything to be happy over. He was destined to be stronger than the old man. It was written by the most prophetic prophets. Foreseen by the most blessed oracles. Preordained by all the holiest ...

'Wasn't expecting that.' Masur had the small time to think, before he crossed his arms against his chest, just in time to receive his son's devastating right. The impact between his son's fist and his forearms sounded like a truck smashing into brick wall or a cannon going off. The reverb enough to ...

And a move that would have worked... had this not been his only son. The boy reared up, unfazed by the strength of his father, flexing to break his grip like the old man's arms were simply limp noodles trying to restrain him. He shook his head, raising a tree trunk like arm and throwing his fist tow...

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The word snapped him awake, quickly enough to dodge right of the palm strike. Smart move, in theory, Jae was as close to full bloodied as any of his other children, so a direct hit from him wouldn’t be a smart thing to take. However, dodging gave up the mental game and Masur knew that from the way J...