"That was weak," Elder Sarah muttered dispersing the flames on her arms. She barely moved from her position after the explosion, as not even her high-grade clothes were fluttered. Her flames had naturally destroyed Noah's spears, but the spears had done enough to damage the flames causing them to detonate.
Glancing at the barely standing Noah, she marveled at his rapidly healing face.
Feeling the blood that dripped out of his face come to a stop, Noah frowned deeply, he had honestly thought he'd die. Thankfully his body worked overdrive to not allow such an outcome.
"This is abuse," Noah complained. "You are far stronger than me, to begin with. How do you expect me to win," Noah added expressing his annoyance.
"Oh but isn't this how you dominate the others. You shouldn't complain about an act you utilize on others," she explained coldly.
