"It doesn't matter how powerful he becomes in the future."
William calmly looked at the blood flame dancing above his palm before continuing in the same composed voice.
"I can still kill him instantly using this."
The Blood Flame continued to burn quietly without producing any heat that could be felt by either Sera or Tamasya. It looked almost beautiful at first glance, but both of them understood that the quietest weapons were often the deadliest. Moreover, If it was possessed by a primarch in the past, then it was not to be underestimated.
They had witnessed enough of William's abilities by now to know that he never exaggerated when speaking about something related to combat.
Both women exchanged brief glances before looking back at the flame.
