Crik lost all the strength in his body and fell unconscious. Leon threw him on the ground when he confirmed that his mana was empty. He wasn't dead and most likely soon would recover a stupid amount of mana, but Leon didn't care. He wanted to rest for a while.
"What a troublesome fellow... he fell unconscious as if his batteries died," Leon sighed.
"That was a good fight, Leon," Efreet said. "When I recover my powers, our showdown will be much more impressive."
Leon wanted to fight now and then because never-ending training was boring. It was obvious that four years of practice on that island was nowhere near enough to solve his problems, but Leon felt like he had already trained too much for a lifetime.
"What are you going to do with him?" Celsius asked.
