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With one finally effort, Nick emitted an aura strong enough to push back everyone in the room. The power was too much for him to contain that he screamed in pain. Death smiled at the sight of his son unlocking his potential. "Yes.. yes! That's what I'm looking for!" He glared at Sonneillon. "Attempting to kill my son would only end your miserable life. You will never take what's mine!"
Nick has heard quite enough. There's a reason why he's the incarnate of the sin Anger. He quickly made a dash towards the door and ran towards the front entrance of the bar. Nick slammed himself towards the barrier which was now shocking him uncontrollably for trying to get through. His anger and stubborness pressed on, pushing and pushing himself outside the confines of Half Moon. The effort was taking its toll. Nick's skin slowly opened up causing random gash wounds all over his body. But he kept one thing in mind.
I will not be a dog to anyone..
A blinding light.
The sound of shattering glass.
Blood on the road.
Nick was gone.