Summoning massive formations of stone in the air, he shaped them into lances the size of trees before flinging them towards his opponent.
At last, Feiyu revealed his magecraft as his hands became enveloped in sleek, dark-brown stone that resembled steel in its seamless integrity, flawless in its form. Utilizing his reinforced gauntlets made of his own ability, Feiyu swiftly struck the incoming stone, shattering them apart.
"What–?!" Emilio was left surprised.
Before he could counter with another spell amidst the hellish storm in the arena, Feiyu disappeared again with that blinding speed of his, taking Emilio by surprise before–
A clean hit straight to the chin knocked the consciousness from his eyes before it all went black.
I…lost? Emilio thought.
—
Coming to after an unknown amount of time, he found himself sitting outside of the tower itself, leaning against the wall.
"Huh…?"
"You're awake–that's a relief."