[ Fifteen Years Later… ]
Two men were encircling each other in the training ground. The two were sparring with each other with fist-to-fist combat. The younger one charged in his opponent's direction, and his fist landed on his opponent's stomach.
Thud!
The man was pushed backward because of the strong impact. The younger one was strong enough that his opponent was pushed back several meters away from him.
'The accuracy of his attack improved a lot. And his physical strength overpowered me…' Raizel thought to himself as he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. He coughed some blood when he was hit by Lowell's fist.
"Uncle Rai! I'm sorry! Did I hurt you that bad?" Little Lowell ran in his direction with a worried expression on his face.
Raizel just shook his head and let out a husky laugh. He ruffled Lowell's hair. He was a grown man now. And he was stronger than before. He could even defeat Raizel now during their sparring sessions.
