If Gunnr had known, he should've just taken out those guys himself—absorbing their abilities would've been far better.

But there was no such thing as regret medicine in this world.

Gunnr let out a roar. His wings vibrated violently, his feet slammed the ground, and boom—he charged at Ray, his sword thrusting forward like a spear, aiming to impale Ray.

Since a winner couldn't be decided from the clash of the domains, he would have to do the deed himself. He stabbed, but Ray didn't even dodge.