บท 142: Be your witch

In a moment that crackled with tension, Ryan's voice pierced the air, filled with both rage and determination, as he surged forward towards Levi. 

Gripped tightly in his hands was a sword engulfed in flickering flames, its fiery glow matching the blaze of anger in his eyes. With every step he took, his resolve intensified, and his muscles tensed, ready to unleash his fury upon his old friend.

"If it isn't my old friend." Levi spoke, his expression seemed surprisingly calm, a small smile playing on his lips as he watched Ryan approach. 

His keen eyes followed every move, studying his charging adversary with a mix of amusement and respect. He had seen Ryan in various battles before, but there was something different about the fire burning within him now.

As Ryan closed the distance, his voice carried a clear command to another presence nearby. "Ethan! I'll keep him busy, you do what you have to do!".