章節 57: Fate chooses its own instruments...

*Bam!*

Chiron smashed hard at the ground. As much as Chiron would have loved to use Devil's touch to slice off Cablen's face, he knew for certain that this was not the time nor place for such a thing.

He was a Tamashi. Killing Cablen was only going to cause terrible problems for him in the future. What's more, he did not possess the power to defend against Elder Joules and Chief Dona's wrath.

However, there were many other ways for a person to win a fight.

Chiron let Devil's touch drink a bit of his blood and then he smashed his sword on the ground.

The hit was a heavy one and the ground shook. Cracks forming from the point of impact to the rest of the battle field like spider webs.

This change of events took Cablen by surprise. However, he jumped and somersaulted in the air before landing a distance away.

Chiron saw this and a smile stained the corner of his lips. He turned his sword slightly to the fuller side (note: Center part of the sword with no edge)