Aida had burnt almost five hundred thousand years of her life span just in this fight, yet she was unable to stand on equal ground with this avatar.
She stood int the rubble, huffing and puffing, her body was steaming, the sweat evaporated as soon as it came out.
Beside her was Voldore holding a great axe, and Miss Zey who had transformed her phoenix into a fine sword. All of them looked beat up, bruised and bleeding.
"Hahahaha, are you tired already, I haven't even warmed up." Scarlax began walking in their direction, but he immediately felt something, he turned around and used his red sword to block.
*Boom*
Asher's sword collided with Scarlax's sword, the force pushed Scarlax back a step, but that was all.
"Wow, you finally let your power take control, you should have done that from the start brother." Scarlax said.
