The middle-aged man was finally convinced that Aldric had physical strength over him.
If the opponent was physically stronger than him, there was no way he could win just by relying on physical strength.
"Brat, if that's all you have, you'll still die here," he said.
There was only five meters between him and Aldric.
Just to see him, Aldric had to keep looking up.
At this moment, he threw away both handles of his hammer and then he pointed him hand at him.
Huuu!
Cold vapor shot out from his hand, drowning Aldric's figure.
The vapor increased endlessly, adding to the chill.
The space felt heavy with the presence of the vapor.
Aldric began to really struggle to move.
It was just that, even though the cold made him uncomfortable. It did not seem to be able to penetrate past his skin.
Second by second, he was still able to stand up without panting.
