Darius stood properly, he was looking at Slav. The fact that the sage told him that he was stronger in that dimension was disturbing him.
"I don't know why you are trying to help me, but I don't like the very idea of it!" He took a step back, he was filled with fear, and he didn't know what Slav was trying to do.
Slav rolled his eyes, he began walking closer to our white haired warrior with an irritated look on his face.
"Why would I want to help? No reason, but you are the one who has my powers tied to you now and that means if you lose this fight I would lose it too and I dont want to go down in history as the one who lost to the slimy children of the Abyss, there is no way I would be able to live with myself in the afterlife!" He dashed for Darius, catching the warrior off guard, and he struck him down.
"You need to be alert all the time and make sure that there is no way for them to take you down!"
