The crowd erupted into loud booing, as neither of the duelists had even a scratch on their bodies, which was far from what they wanted to see.
Although the booing was directed at Lancelot, it affected his opponent even more. The face of the tall Yugros Demon turned crimson, but he quickly found an excuse for his failure: this Human Knight must have tricked him with some kind of magic, and if he could just get close to him, he could surely tear this detestable human to shreds!
Like most Demons, this fellow was absolutely confident in his own judgment. Lancelot was astonished to find that his opponent suddenly charged at him with bare fists, as if their previous clash of strength had never happened.
Lancelot couldn't figure out what trick the Yugros Demon was playing, but a warrior's instinct kicked in. He stomped his left foot heavily on the ground and swiftly spun to the right. Charging Dom only saw a blur, as the Human Knight seemed to disappear from his spot.