On the brink of delivering the final blow to Kcalb, he heard a familiar, grating voice in the distance... Ah, the voice of that kid... again. It was the same kid who had tried to stop him before, with no success.

"Don't get in my way, brat," Ivlis growled, grabbing your collar as he roughly pulled you up, your feet barely touching the ground. A twisted grin forming on his lips as he continued,

"Or should I end you first?"