It was a battle of breathtaking proportions. A purple inferno raged across the lands, stopped by attacks of pure mana from the sky, Slashes of Crescent lightning, and a Spear possessing a power contrasting it.
Hiroto, Arken, And Oliver all attacked Azlan together, And the demon Duke fought them alone.
His flames flared, creating a purple infernal tornado that aimed to kill Oliver.
Arken appeared in front of it and split in half, but Azlan shot another chaos blast aimed straight at Arken, it approached with such a speed that Arken would be unable to cut it.
But Oliver was there. He immediately cast Telekinesis on Arken and moved him out of the way, the chaos blast flew undisturbed and exploded high in the skies.
The world was dyed purple for a moment as the explosion occurred, and a sound loud enough to shatter an eardrum resounded.
"..."
Oliver gazed at the power of that blast in awe. Even though it was the attack of his enemy…to Fire that so quickly and calmly.
