"You are finally here" A man wearing an odd-looking black robe spoke.
'So this is him?'
Michael was at the very top of the mountain and the only person in front of him was this oddly dressed man, he couldn't see his face clearly for some reason.
"Not the talkative type? That's fine.. you will die soon anyways" The man chuckled and a transparent barrier appeared around him, it looked like a magic shield.
'It does not look as strong as mine though..' Michael kept observing him, it did not seem like he was as big of a powerhouse as he thought, but nonetheless, he would not let his guard down.
The man stepped forward and with lightning speed and took out a sword from his robe, appearing right in front of Michael.
He attempted to slash him in half, however, it did not work, Michael cast his Shield of Light at the very last moment, effectively parrying the attack.
