A fight broke out between Dreamer and Killer as they both exchanged blows.
Dreamer was winning the competition of strength as Killer was being pushed back by his raw power.
Elves were a race that was well in magic, they couldn't do good in a physical fight, especially against a strong opponent like Dreamer.
"What… rank are you?" Killer asked, barely dodging Dreamer's right.
"Early Master." Dreamer replied, punching from above but Killer jumped back at the right moment and the punch connected the floor instead.
The floor crumbled in pieces, a big hole got created and smoke could be seen coming out of it as well.
"Nonsense. How can an Early Master exert such power?" Killer shouted, looking at the floor that Dreamer just destroyed.
"Believe me man. I ain't lying." Dreamer said with a smile as he appeared behind Killer.
His eyes glowed white as a beam shot out from them and hit Killer's back.
