"A wisp harboring the catalyst of tribulation. By the Almighty, this is more troublesome than how it is supposed to be."
Everything settled down. The rustling aftermath from the deadly winds, the vapor of hot water rising from several points, and the crawling lighting that was trying to escape across the vicinity.
The moment the sun glinted the flaming red armor, Tuli threw the same kind of javelin as before. The blasted shockwave cleared the fog of war as the segmented golden armor of the warrior was revealed, it seared everything near him with bright red. His eyes were radiating the will of conviction.
The silver knight against the red champion.
Without wasting a breath, the red champion flicked the javelin aside. Unknown to him, the javelin was implanted with a formation that sent an ear-piercing resonance in the air when obstructed.
