Chapitre 113: Chapter 113: System's Limit

Fathoran's sword blade descended towards Tarec, promising a swift but definitive end.

Tarec closed his eyes, anticipating the final blow that never came.

Elio burst onto the scene.

A deafening roar filled the air, followed by a gust of wind that made Tarec's eyes snap open. There stood Elio, his figure resplendent in the System's Armor.

Fathoran retreated, momentarily caught off guard by the sudden intervention.

Elio, wasting no time, launched into attack. At that precise moment, Tarec felt someone grab his arm.

"Let's go!" Lucien's voice resonated in his ears, urgent and commanding. "I need to get you out of here!"

As Lucien dragged him to safety, Tarec couldn't tear his gaze away from the confrontation unfolding before him. The speed and ferocity of the attacks surpassed anything he had imagined possible.

Suddenly, Elio hurled an enormous black fireball, while Fathoran countered with a colossal sphere of ice.