Upon feeling the intense heat behind him, Alex turned around and his eyes widened in shock. An orb of white flas, twice the size of a basketball, was right in front of his eyes.
"Fucker!"
Alex cursed under his breath and crossed his arms to defend himself, as there was not enough ti to dodge.
*Boom! *
The attack blasted him off.
*Splash! *
A loud splash was heard as Alex fell into the sea.
"Rura is mine! You little bitch!" Thomas scread at the top of his lungs. White Flas erupted from his arms as Thomas jumped towards the seashore, landing on the sand.
He took out a long spear from his mana bracelet and inserted it in the sand near him. His eyes stared at the sea in the direction of Alex's fall.
"Co out, you shit! I'm going to fucking kill you!"
He scread with bloodshot eyes.
Soon after, a wet figure swam back to the shore. His calm eyes stared at Thomas as he brushed his wet bangs backwards. His arms were scorched black, but all his actions oozed confidence.
"You ssed with the wrong person…"
Just after that statent left Alex's mouth, his body erupted in golden flas and under Thomas' surprised eyes.
The wounds in Alex's arms started healing at a rapid rate while also drying him. Within a few seconds, his hands returned to normal. If not for the missing sleeves on his shirt and his changed hairstyle, he would have been the sa as when he ca for this eting.
"You are a Mutated Elent user? No wonder the Dennis family is interested in you…"
When Alex heard this, his eyes beca even colder. 'He knows about Sera and . Is he after Sera, too?'
He took out a low-grade magic sword from his mana bracelet and took on a sword stance. This was the only magic sword he had at this mont and that, too, was sothing he received from Sera.
The next mont, the golden flas surrounding Alex swirled, and rushed towards the magic sword, covering it in a golden brilliance.
"I shall kill you today!"
Alex didn't care if his opponent was the prince of the Aiverson Empire. A man who dares covets his woman should be killed. As for the problems after that, Alex hadn't thought about it. His mind was preoccupied with the thoughts of killing Thomas.
"Haha!" Thomas laughed angrily.
"Let's see how you do that!"
His White Flas covered arms rotated the spear, as his legs sped towards Alex, intending to attack him.
Alex, who was already taking a sword stance. He stared at the approaching Thomas and slashed out.
*Slash! *
The golden arc sliced through the air with a swift and precise motion, carrying with it a wave of intense heat energy of the holy golden flas.
As it surged toward Thomas, the shimring glow of the arc illuminated the surroundings. The air sizzled with the raw power contained within the slash, and the radiant heat was palpable.
Reacting quickly, Thomas gripped his spear firmly, as the White Flas from his arms covered the spear and he manoeuvred the spear with precision.
*Burst! *
The golden arc of intense heat energy collided with the sturdy shaft of his spear. The clash produced a burst of dazzling sparks and a resonating hum as the two forces t.
Thomas strained against the power of the slash for a mont. His white flas acted as a barrier to absorb the heat from the golden flas. Then, using greater strength than before and showcasing his talent in weapon handling. He redirected the energy slash.
*Kaboom! *
The golden arc descended upon the stretch of sand on the seashore with a resounding impact, sending grains of sand scattering in all directions. The intense heat energy from the redirected attack scorched the ground, leaving a trail of molten glass-like formations in its wake.
However, that wasn't the end. Just after, Thomas redirected the attack. Alex had already launched another attack containing the pure elental force of his Holy Flas.
'Is he going to use all his mana in this attack?'
Thomas was just using a normal spear, and he knew it wouldn't be able to stand against Alex's one more big move. So, he didn't depend on it and used his pure elental force of the White Flas to counter Alex's attack.
The collision between the holy golden flas and the white flas created a dazzling spectacle. As the two opposing forces t, a burst of blinding light illuminated the surroundings. The air around them crackled with the clash of forces, creating a montary standoff between Alex and Thomas.
When the two mutated elents of fire elent t. They created a chaotic dance of colours and energies, filling the space with an awe-inspiring blend of gold and white.
The water on the shore near them boiled, but the fresh waves cooled them off. The couples and other people from before had already run off when they first heard the explosion sound.
The clash between the elents continued, each fla vying for dominance in a spectacular battle of mutated elents. The air itself seed to pulse with the raw energy released by this collision. Both Thomas and Alex continued inputting more mana, to co out superior over each other.
Only when Thomas had already used 60% of his entire mana, did he feel that the golden flas weakening, smirking, he increased the intensity to go for the win.
Alex had already used 90% of his mana and further continuing this confrontation would have resulted in his loss. So, he stopped channelling his mana and swung his magic sword with all his strength to deflect the remaining White Flas.
"I underestimated you," Thomas said with a deep look. "Not only a mutated elent, but your swordsmanship is also powerful. You deserve to be in the Top 20."
For Thomas' praise, Alex was expressionless. Then, thinking of sothing, his eyes brightened, and he mocked with a snort.
"Heh~ Says the guy who is not even in Top 500."
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