"I told you that today is the day you die, Tenebrus." Timothee put a smirk on his face. After feeling the magic flowing for the first time in his body, Timothee felt that this moment was very thrilling for him, he could no longer be patient, he wanted to quickly test this explosive magic power of his. Moreover, the magic that Timothee was using right now was the powerful black magic of someone like Tenebrus.

Timothee tries to do black magic like Tenebrus before. Timothee spread his palms and concentrated the mana flowing within his body into his palms, slowly a black vortex began to form, until finally a lump resembling a black ball appeared in Timothee's palm. Timothee looked up to stare at Tenebrus who froze in place, unable to believe what Timothee was doing.

“Is this the magic you always did to me before? Don't you want to try what if you get hit by this magic?” said Timothee while twirling the black ball in his hand. Timothee didn't care about the effect this black ball had, he