Being one of those whose stats he couldn't inspect, Lady Azel was an undoubtedly strong opponent.
She moved with grace while still striking a perfect balance between her flexible movements and her demeanor of elegance.
Her double edged sword would have instantly sent an idea of a lack of taste in her choice of weapon, being that she was a woman of high caliber. But in her hands, it was just as dangerous as ticking time bomb.
They clashed forward, and then dragged their feet backwards leading them apart. Max would girl flames shaped into whatever object at he, and her blade would easily deflect it as easily as it was to slice through butter. Through the fight, Max had come to notice that she never made use of even a single ability. Perhaps she still underestimated him so much that she decided to only use her sword and physical combat skills.
"Take a look at the weakling the human world has baked you into! I expected more!" She spoke in mockery.
