Tommaso had a malevolent smile on his face. "I am going to enjoy every moment of this." He licks his lips much to the historian's dismay.
The crowd cheered for Maggie several times before the announcer finally starts the match.
"Let the battle commence!"
Without wasting any more time, Tommaso raised his hand to call upon his relic.
"Come, Svalinn."
"Vortex palm!"
Maggie pushes he arms forward creating a strong current of wind that blasted the shield-bearer.
"Aura attacks are not physical. So your shield cannot negate the damage."
Tommaso clicked his tongue as Maggie fired more "Vortex palms".
The captain of the Valhalla clan held his shield up to block the attacks. He was pushed back nonetheless by the strong wind current.
"You're keeping your distance," Tommaso smirked. "Is it because you are weak in physical combat?" He asks.
Maggie grits her teeth and chooses not to answer the shield-bearer.
