'This is fine, I can win' William thought, but in reality he was being completely delusional.
No matter what he did in this situation, defeat was inevitable, and yet an overwhelming feeling of superiority ran through his body as he gazed at his opponent.
Even when he saw Noir get one shot, he remained calm as he casted [Ice Storm].
On his outstretched hand, a white mana circle manifested, and from it emerged a storm of frost, which charged at Kaust.
His summons moved out of the way, seeing the spell cast by their master.
However, Kaust didn't bother moving as a purple circle similar to a mana circle but still different manifested in front of him, and strangely, when the ice storm made contact with the circle, it got absorbed.
"Your little tricks won't work on me, boy," the demon snickered, finding the boy's attempts amusing.
'What the fuck?' William thought as he felt the disappearance of the mana particles his spell contained.
