"?!"
(FUCK! THE GATE IS FORMING!) – though Oron as he began standing up.
"!"
"NO YOU DON'T!" – shouted the demon as he continued using his staff power to suppress Oron movements.
The gate made out of blood began growing in size with each passing second, alarming Oron who tried his best to destroy the seal bounding him.
"!"
(Oh shit! Its crumbling!) – though the demon as he realized the danger.
(Common! Common! Just little bit more and the gate will be completed!)
The seal keeping Oron in place had slowly started crumbling bit by bit, alarming the demon who kept looking back and forth between Oron and the gate.
The gate blood started becoming darker as it grew in size while also causing it to slowly form horns left and right.
However, while the two opponents were locked, the gate began emanating waves of the demonic energy, while stopping growing and now only darkening its colors.
