Kwaki and Rekior flashed around the battlefield, each one of them letting out terrifying roars as their opposing elements clashed. What Milo had found interesting whilst watching the battle was that, Kwaki who had relied heavily on his innate strength, had finally began to use an element.
Fire. It wasn't anything like Milo had expected, Kwaki seemed to wield his flames in an unconventional manner.
He constantly clicked his fingers, igniting a small spark between them which then trickled down towards the ground. As soon as it connected, an explosion erupted.
Rows of walls of fire were sprawled throughout the battlefield and the tiny divots that exploded every second restricted Rekior's movements. Each time Rekior flashed behind Kwaki, the long red shield that Kwaki's hair had become acted as the line of defence, easily repelling Rekior.
