Azemo felt a soft wind race over his body as he soared away from Spiren. The other demon lord was really strong and that simple toss had sent Azemo flying.
However, Azemo was not taking it easy as he heard Spiren's words echoing in his head.
"How about we get a little serious?"
Azemo took a deep breath, knowing that nothing was going to hit him, he needed to calm down before he did something rash.
As the fog wrapped up around him and Spiren remained still in the clearing, Azemo finally went into action. His previous attacks had been meant to test the water, but he had not expected them to be shut down so completely.
Spiren's body tensed as he saw Azemo's body become fully swallowed by the mist. His eyes darted around with extreme caution and his sword shone brightly in comparison to the dull fog.
