Fenix, The Reaper Of Extinction!

"My Name is Fenix, the Reaper of Extinction!" Fenix's words echoed around the eerie arena.

Damon's brows furrowed as he heard Fenix's declaration. He had not heard much about Fenix. All Damon had known about this man from the various written stories was that Fenix was a psychopathic madman who had spent decades ruthlessly slaughtering people for fun. Aside from that information, Damon didn't know anything about Fenix.

Damon extended his Mana and Aether senses, but was unable to find Fenix anywhere. It seemed that Fenix simply did not exist, but Damon was absolutely sure this was just a trick, and was determined to expose Fenix.

Damon slowly began moving forward, his steps slow and methodical. BloodReaper was tightly held in Scythe form, as Damon was prepared to clash whenever he was attacked.

~SHING~

The ferocious slash of a deadly dagger attack slashed across Damon's arm, leaving a deep gash at his shoulder that quickly began pouring blood.

"GAH!" Damon groaned out in pain, gripping