The finger repeatedly slammed into his opponent as if trying to drill him to the ground. Simon's attacks were continuous and vicious, he spared no efforts to humiliate his opponent.
BANG... BANG... BANG...
"Enough!!!"
Davis cried out loud, a powerful holy magic knocked the finger back. A few seconds later, a white ray of light flew out from that hole and stood in the sky. When the ray of light disappeared, the figure of Davis came into view.
He didn't look as mighty and powerful as before, his robes were dirty and his aura unstable. The smug and condescending look on his face was no longer there, replaced by an ugly face that was masked with anger.
Although very slightly, his body was also releasing a faint purple black miasma.
"So you withstood that huh"
Clap… Clap… Clap… Simon clapped before recalling the finger back towards him.
