Bam. Bam. Bam.
Streams of amber flame continued to pursue Zandar, destroying the arena along the way, which was almost instantly restored. The Colosseum was practically a living creature, so it adjusted to the changes and preferences of the fighters, especially if it was someone from the Top 10.
"Zandar! You can't escape my flames!" Odvar exclaimed as he extended his hand forward with an open palm.
At the same time, massive streams of flame split into dozens of thin strands that attacked Zandar from different directions.
Whooooosh.
He jumped aside at the last moment as the fiery strands shredded the ground and melted it because the temperature was too high.
"Odvar... You put so much emotion into your attacks as always... Is it worth acting so actively in the beginning?" Zandar uttered with a calm look before bouncing off the wall.
