章節 132: Winner without a calm mind

Sato punched the ground, causing the ground to crumble so Lazurus could lose his footing. But Lazurus didn't fall for it.

He slashed his blade vertically on the ground, this led to the ground splitting in two before it could implode.

"Come on, you can do better than that!" Lazurus yelled, positioning his sword to the back as he got ready to unleash a rush of magic.

Slash!

Lazarus swung his blade, sending a huge amount of magic toward Sato. The magic exploded upon colliding with Sato's position.

Sato rushed out of the dust with fire rushing out of his hands and aimed at Lazarus, who was quick to shield himself with his blade.

Lazarus struggled to hang on to his blade as the fire kept impacting, it was so powerful that the blade was slowly melting.

Sato suddenly stopped his attack, but not for the reasons Lazurus had hoped.