Korsis stepped back, breathing heavily. "Wrong. I seek vengeance for you fuсking up my plan. You see, it was never Ian who thought of this. It was me. Though it was made easier as he already had a disdain for the Dojo. And you had to go and fuсk it up." He slipped his sabers back into his sleeves. "Fuсk you, Daniel." He outstretched his hands to release a tsunami of lightning, being powered by his rage and hate.