Capítulo 311: Tolf Leader: Clio (8)

I guess it's time for me to show off… 

I lightly smirked before shouting, "[Draconic Flame Magic]!" 

A massive trail of green flames erupted from my hands, barreling towards the soft pale flesh within the ear, and upon colliding… 

BOOOOOOM 

There was not a single scratch mark, burn, tear, anything… 

"Oh… uhhhh… should I try out the sword then?" I muttered, squeezing my hand and then relaxing it, allowing the beautiful sword to dance in my hand. 

I began to recall all of my training and took a deep stance, garnering the attention of everybody around me. 

The sword glowed a dim-golden color as it absorbed so much of my mana that it felt as if my mana veins were being torn out of my body. 

It hurt. It hurt so excruciatingly bad that I the only thing I could do was grit my teeth and proceeded. 

SHING…