Rupid slowly climbed back to his feet, blood leaked out of his mouth as he pushed himself up with great effort, as he looked up at Lirian his eyes went red with anger.
A blind rage was threatening to take away all his senses as he looked at Lirian's arrogant smirk that never left his face throughout the fight.
Rupid changed his stance, he placed his hands on the ground and placed his legs on the floor, as if he was about to charge at Lirian.
Lirian saw the energy moving around Rupid, he looked like an athlete who was about to begin a race, but his aura was concentrating in front of his body, like a battering ram.
'He's using a skill,' Lirian realised, from the way the energy was building up, 'Does this guy really want to destroy the entire floor, or is he just that stupid?' Lirian wondered with genuine concern, from what he learned about the nobles of this house, the odds of their Lord being an idiot didn't seem like a stretch.
