Shrrinngg
Never did Hallan think that he would be at equal odds against an ant that he named a few weeks ago and gave more field to feed so it would be able to experience exponential growth and be of great use to him in the future.
That same ant right now, was blocking his sword attacks. He could remember the first time he visited it. It was stubborn, arrogant, and nonchalant but all it had to see was a great deal of Hallan's power for it to succumb to his might.
'That is right, this bastard has forgotten what it looked like. I will show you the true magic'
Hallan was sent stumbling back by the mad power that was generated from the ant's fist hitting his sword, his feet grazing the concrete with speed and coming to an abrupt end as he intended.
"Fine. It's fine. It seems you have forgotten who you are dealing with. I will remind you."
He stabbed his sword into the ground and thus it began–