Akira, battered and bloodied, summons his last vestiges of strength to throw a feeble punch, declaring his unwavering determination to save Mikage. Takashi, enraged by Akira's unyielding resolve, retaliates with a fiery punch, infusing his blow with magical flames.
The punch connects, and Akira crumples to the ground, knocked unconscious. Takashi's anger and dominance are palpable, leaving Akira's fate uncertain.
Takashi's brutal assault on Akira is interrupted by a sudden fireball, but he remains unscathed and swiftly extinguishes the flames. As he searches for Akira's lifeless body, he's met with a surprise: Mikage, holding Akira's unconscious form. Takashi's expression twists into a sly smile, taunting Mikage about his previously undetectable mana.
The second daughter, who had silently wished for someone to save Akira, watches in a mix of relief and concern as Mikage takes charge. Mikage, undaunted, hands Akira's body over to his sisters, who receive him with a mix of sadness and gratitude. The sisters' eyes lock onto Mikage, filled with a newfound sense of hope and admiration.
Mikage, fueled by determination, unleashes his magma skin, a fiery aura erupting around him. With a fierce cry, he declares, "Father, your reign ends today!" Takashi, relishing the challenge, sneers, "Bring it!"
Mikage and Takashi faced off, their eyes locked in a fierce stare. Mikage, determined to defeat his father, unleashed a flurry of fire-infused punches and kicks. Takashi, with a sly smile, responded with a wave of his own flames, engulfing Mikage.
But Mikage's magma skin protected him from the inferno, and he countered with a blast of intense heat. Takashi laughed, his eyes gleaming with excitement, as he summoned a massive fireball that Mikage barely deflected.
The battle raged on, with both combatants exchanging blows and neither gaining the upper hand. Takashi's flames clashed with Mikage's magma skin, creating a maelstrom of fire and heat.
Takashi, still toying with Mikage, unleashed a series of swift, precise attacks, each one landing with precision and power. Mikage stumbled back, his breathing labored, as Takashi's flames continued to push him back.
The sisters watched in horror, realizing their father's true power was far beyond Mikage's abilities. Akira, still unconscious, lay helpless on the ground, unaware of the one-sided fight unfolding before him.
Takashi's smile grew wider as he continued to toy with Mikage, his flames dancing around him like a malevolent aura. The outcome of the battle was never in doubt, as Takashi's superior power and experience left Mikage struggling to survive.
Mikage, driven by desperation, leapt back and began to gather all his energy for a final, powerful attack. Takashi, noticing Mikage's determination, nodded in approval. "You've truly grown stronger, Mikage. But you still have a long way to go."
With a flick of his finger, Takashi unleashed a concentrated blast of fire that clashed with Mikage's attack. The two opposing flames collided, creating a massive explosion that shook the ground.
Despite his valiant effort, Mikage found himself overwhelmed by Takashi's sheer power. The older sorcerer's fire seemed to adapt and evolve, countering Mikage's every move with ease.
Takashi's voice echoed through the chaos, "Do you know what makes one eligible to be a Sorcerer Supreme?" He paused, his eyes gleaming with intensity. "It's the ability to take down a country. Mikage, you're fighting an actual nuclear weapon."
With a wave of his hand, Takashi unleashed a torrent of flames that engulfed Mikage's attack, overpowering him with ease. The younger sorcerer stumbled back, his defenses faltering against the unrelenting onslaught.
The sisters watched in horror, realizing their father's true power was beyond anything they could have imagined. Akira, still unconscious, lay helpless on the ground, unaware of the devastating battle unfolding before him.
Takashi's flames continued to overwhelm Mikage, pushing him to the brink of defeat. The outcome of the battle seemed all but certain, as Takashi's superiority left Mikage struggling to survive.Here's the continuation of the fight scene:
Mikage, his vision blurring, gasped for air, his body battered by Takashi's relentless flames. With a final burst of strength, he turned to his sisters and urged, "Run...get away from here...now!"
But they were paralyzed with fear, unable to move or look away from the horror unfolding before them.
Takashi, his eyes gleaming with excitement, raised his hand to deliver the final blow. Flames engulfed Mikage, but his magma skin protected him, albeit barely.
Just as Takashi was about to strike again, he sensed an immense mana emanating from above. He looked up to see a barrage of ice blasts descending upon him. With his incredible speed, Takashi dodged the attacks, but the ice shards exploded around him, clearing to reveal two figures standing atop a nearby building.
Hakuren and Kaito, their eyes blazing with determination, gazed down at Takashi with a fierce resolve. Hakuren's ice magic still lingered in the air, while Kaito's aura pulsed with his unique mana.
The sisters, still frozen in fear, watched as the two newcomers entered the fray, their arrival potentially shifting the balance of power in the battle-scarred landscape. Takashi's smile grew wider, eager to face these new challengers.
Kaito's gaze shifted to Mikage, a hint of a smile on his face. "Oo, hi! Where's Akira?"
Mikage, still struggling to breathe, pointed weakly towards the sisters, who were still cowering in fear.
Kaito's eyes narrowed slightly as he took in the scene. Mikage warned, "You have to be careful...Takashi is strong..."
But Kaito dismissed the concern with a wave of his hand. "He's strong to you, Akira, and the girls, but he isn't worth my time. That's why I brought the old geezer, Hakuren."
Hakuren, standing beside Kaito, gazed down at Takashi with an unreadable expression.
Kaito continued, his voice dripping with confidence. "And I don't believe Takashi's sorry excuse for fire can stop Hakuren."
Takashi, still smirking, raised an eyebrow at Kaito's bold claim. The air was electric with tension as the two sides faced off, ready to clash in a battle that would decide the fate of Akira, and the sisters.
Takashi's smile grew wider as he beheld the strongest sorcerers of their era standing before him. His fire, fueled by excitement and anticipation, began to grow in intensity. With a burst of speed, he rushed at Hakuren, his flames propelling him forward at the speed of sound.
Hakuren, his expression unchanging, raised a hand, and a wave of cold air washed over Takashi. The air was so chilled that it seemed to visibly distort, and Takashi's flames faltered for an instant.
In that moment, Hakuren's fist, now frozen solid, shot forward like a glacier. The frozen appendage hurtled towards Takashi with unyielding force, threatening to shatter the sorcerer's very being.
Takashi, his eyes gleaming with excitement, attempted to dodge, but Hakuren's attack was too swift, too powerful. The frozen fist closed in, ready to deliver a crushing blow that would decide the course of the battle.
Takashi, with his incredible speed, managed to dodge Hakuren's frozen fist by a hair's breadth. But the older sorcerer was relentless, his movements a blur as he countered with a swift gesture.
Hakuren's hand shot out, palm flat, and landed squarely on Takashi's chest. "Flash Freeze!" he commanded, his voice low and authoritative.
In an instant, Takashi's body was encased in a thick layer of ice, his movements frozen in time. But Hakuren wasn't finished yet. With a swift push, he sent Takashi flying backward with incredible force.
The frozen sorcerer smashed through his own houses, the wooden structures shattering like matchsticks as he hurtled through them. The sound of splintering wood and crumbling debris filled the air, accompanied by the faint whisper of ice shattering.
Takashi's frozen form finally came to rest, embedded in the rubble of his own home, a testament to Hakuren's overwhelming power. The sisters, still cowering in fear, watched in awe as Kaito and Hakuren stood victorious, Hakuren's magic and strength proving too great for even Takashi to overcome.
Mikage and the sisters gazed in awe, their eyes wide with wonder, as Hakuren stood victorious over Takashi's frozen form. The sheer display of power had left them speechless.
Hakuren, his expression softening, turned towards Mikage and nodded in approval. "You have gotten stronger, Mikage. I'm proud."
Mikage, still trying to process the events unfolding before him, could only manage a weak smile.
Kaito, meanwhile, walked towards Akira's unconscious body, his eyes filled with concern. "Kiddo, you really took a beating," he said, his voice gentle.
With a wave of his hand, Kaito began to heal Akira's wounds, his mana flowing into the younger sorcerer's body. Akira's eyes fluttered open, his gaze groggy, as Kaito helped him sit up.
The sisters, still in shock, slowly approached Akira, their faces etched with worry. "Akira, are you okay?" one of them asked, her voice trembling.
Akira, still disoriented, nodded weakly, his eyes fixed on Kaito and Hakuren. "Thanks...I owe you one," he whispered.
Kaito smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "No need to thank us, kiddo. We're just glad you're okay."
As the group shared a moment of relief, Hakuren's gaze remained fixed on Takashi's frozen form, his expression unreadable. The outcome of the battle may have been decided, but the consequences of Takashi's actions were only just beginning to unfold.