A cone-shaped, dark red flame burst from the spear, embedding itself in the Shadow Lord’s palm.0

It’s working!0

Kim Do-Joon’s eyes sparkled with resolve. Planting his feet firmly on the ground, he launched forward like a lightning bolt with Sky Thunder.0

Pzzzz—!0

He became a living spear, surging with energy. The flames—a fusion of the Heart of Flame and the Shadow Lord's shadow—spiraled violently. The Violent Stream ferociously tore through the Shadow Lord’s arm. 0

Kraaagh—!0

The Shadow Lord screamed, caught off guard.0

The creature’s negligence was as plain as day. He wielded his immense power recklessly, unleashing it without refinement or precision—which was a fatal flaw. Kim Do-Joon’s attack cut through the gaps in his shoddy defenses.0

Thwip! Thwip! Thwip!0

The spear of energy pierced through his wrist, climbed to his elbow, and then to his shoulder.0

Boom—!0

The impact forced the Shadow Lord back, his arm left in tatters. Blood poured like a storm from the long, gaping wound that ran down his arm.0

Kim Do-Joon didn’t waste the opportunity. He sprang into the air with all his might, soaring higher than the Shadow Lord’s head. Their gazes locked for an instant—Kim Do-Joon looking down, the Shadow Lord looking up.0

“How? How can you destroy my shadows!?” roared the Shadow Lord. 0

His eyes quivered as they fixated on Kim Do-Joon’s dark red flames.0

It made no sense. How could a mere human from this world wield such power? These flames weren’t like those of Gao Lin, the other Seed—they were on a completely...0