The only game changer was their cultivation technique. It was what made them stronger than him, not in terms of raw power but in explosiveness.
While he had raw power from cultivating the technique of a high-ranking magical beast, they instead cultivated the technique of humans that had been refined long enough to suit them, although he was able to cultivate the wyvern king technique because he had become a child of wyvern, and could be said to be part of them now, but at the same time, he also wasn't a wyvern neither was he a magical beast as well.
While he might not be a human but an elf, it was much suitable to cultivate their technique, he was sure the reason why his mother wanted him to become a wizard was likely because the elf's had a higher affinity for magic than anything else.
However, he wasn't that concerned about it, since that was where his advantages lie, while they could be stronger than him after using their cultivation technique, what if he didn't give them the time to activate their cultivation technique?
They were only stronger after activating their cultivation technique, but not before.
'I think it's high time I tested the new technique I had acquired… activate revolving technique.'
[Revolving technique has been activated]
The moment the technique was activated, Ainz felt loads of information appear in his head, making him position himself the way it was described in the technique, at this moment he felt his mind enter a serene state as both his mind and body quickly absorb the technique.
If anyone were to look at him, they would think he was just standing there looking dazed like an idiot like always, however, at this point, he was ready to counter the guard from anywhere he was attacking from.
When the guard was almost close to him, Ainz began to walk closer toward him, when he did that everyone thought he had gone insane, everyone felt he was stupid because how could he be walking in a situation where he should be running towards his opponent, even the guard who was charging towards him at full speed couldn't help but feel Ainz had lost it.
He was basically walking, at an opponent that was not only changing towards at full speed, but more than twice his height, and speciality was defense. Ainz, instead simply didn't care about their thoughts when he was sure the guard was close to him; that was when Ainz decided to slash his sword towards the guard diagonally at his right leg.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing against themselves could be heard all over the courtyard, as an armed guard appeared in the place the sword was supposed to hit, which was his leg, the opponent had anticipated his attack.
Without waiting for Ainz to react, the guard decided to rush at Ainz again, this time aiming to hit him with his lower shoulder. However, just at the point where he was going to hit him, something unexpected happened, for a split second, he could no longer see him, almost as if he had disappeared.
He would have thought Ainz had truly disappeared, if not that the next second he could see Ainz again in front of him, with a taunting smile on his face.
"Hey, lucky fella, if we were in a real battle your head would have been rolling on the floor," Ainz said but loud enough for only both of them to hear what he said. Since he had already tested the technique, Ainz thought it was finally time to lose.
Thinking this, Ainz was hit in the chest by that guard, before being flung to the side landing several meters to the ground, with blood all over his lips, while lying on the ground powerless.
"You are quite lucky I decided to go easy on you, if I had used my entire strength, you would have been bedridden for at least a year."
After that, the guard left but before he did, he looked at Ainz one more time, he couldn't help but replay what happened during the fight in his head. Did Ainz really disappear during the fight or was it just his thoughts? Just like the kid had said he would have truly lost his head if it was a real fight, the guard couldn't help but think.
Looking at the kid again, who was lying on the floor all bloody he wondered if everything was his imagination, before putting it at the back of his mind, at this point he didn't want to think much about it, but chose to celebrate his victory instead, however, if there was anything it was the fact he was now vary of the kid.
It was either the kid was hiding something or the kid was part of another plot of the main kalamas household.