"There is no fucking way you are getting away from me!" Felix shouted as he looked at Vincent's back with a murderous stare.
Although Felix was so badly beaten and bruised from head to toe that most of his bones had shattered and he looked like a panda with black patches and a white body, he foolishly continued to channel magic power into his fire ability cells and hurled fireballs toward Vincent.
Felix's balls of fire, as thick as a human's hand, explosively cascaded towards where Vincent could be seen running. At the moment, Vincent was like a ghost roaming one of the deadliest battlefields in the eyes of the participants and some of the spectators as he moved so fast that their eyes couldn't keep up with him. He was in a world of his own, displaying excellent and powerful footwork, exquisitely moving left and right to dodge spherical projectiles as the wind brushed against his pale cheeks.
Boom* Boom*
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