Vass screamed...
Golden soul energy tore out of him. It was violent and seemed uncontrollable.
As the flames exploded from his skin, the heat rolled upward and outward in waves, scorching everything.
The glass above burst, falling like rain, but a good chunk of it melted even before it reached the ground.
Trees immediately went charred, and even the water fountain was ruined.
Regardless, Soren was grateful for this.
Vass's soul energy had managed to withstand Ivory's, even though she was already a Soul Mecha Pilot.
Talent's favorite... Shit.
Soren complimented.
What Vass was doing was nothing short of unbelievable.
Ivory was a Soul Mecha Pilot that could at least use the Sixth Form. The higher one's form, the stronger they were generally perceived.
She was not just formidable.
She was a monster.
But Soren had dared to place Vass in front of her as an opponent.
