Cyril's aura exploded shaking the heavens and the earth. Annie's face changed, ' He's strong.
I hadn't expected him to keep up with my progression, he might just be the most talented Espara in the last 1 000 years.'
She suddenly remembered somebody Meggie had warned her about, ' No, that title belongs to her but Cyril is no joke either.'
Although she recognised his strength she wasn't about to back down. Her own aura blazed like a flame clashing with his.
The earth around them shook and cracks as wide as dozens of metres spread for kilometres like a spiderweb.
A sword appeared in his hand, its presence alone seemed to cut the air itself, armour materialised around his body.
He grabbed empty air and a shield appeared on his left hand, in a blink of an eye he turned into an armoured knight.
" You know about my clan do you not? Our strength lies in the weapons we forge, I don't mean to brag but I can make some mean weapons.
