In the midst of the towering trees, not even the countless monsters running out from deep within the forest dared to approach a particular barren spot.
Ziner's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the silver-haired man opposite him with pure hatred. His black robe was torn in various places, and one of his legs was bent at an unnatural angle.
Slowly, he wiped the blood oozing from his mouth.
'I won't believe I can't even land a single attack on him!'
Ziner's gaze shifted to the flickering flames surrounding Kyle's body, the same flames that nearly froze him to death moments ago. He let out a menacing laugh.
"You damn bastard!"
He raised his hand, causing the ground beneath Kyle to cave in and transform into lava. But to his frustration, the lad vanished before the lava could even touch him.
"Looking for me?"
