Arias used the Shadow Demon Sword to support his own weight and got up. There were slight traces of blood in his body that came from his wounds. Just now, he had used little to no power to protect himself, giving everything he had into the attack to kill Nesto. Parts of his clothes had been charred, revealing a silver lightweight shield engraved with a black flame. This was the Black Burn Armor he got as a reward from the Tournament. Who would have thought it would come in handy during this battle? The armor radiated a strong magical power. If it was not for this armor, Arias would have been much more severely injured.
“Die!”
Arias got up again and roared angrily. He charged at Nesto at the same time that the black lightning struck like it intended to tear the man’s body to pieces.