Chapter 180
He was quite impressed with Daniel's talent with swords. Despite the enemy being a Rank-2, he did not fear him and kept fighting, exploiting the latter's blind spots.
Swish!
A pitch-black flame emerged from his left hand as he pointed a finger toward the black smog, shooting a small fire lance toward the screen of poison.
The lance cut through the air, a streak of darkness against the dense fog. The poison was flammable, and the fire instantly spread out, consuming the fog within seconds.
When he saw the fog was completely gone, he cut off his espera, and the black flames disappeared, leaving behind a barren and destroyed land.
He didn't stop and walked up to the old man's dead body. He could see a trace of dark espera, which did not belong to humans, leaking out of his dead body.
