Carmel spoke as she looked down upon the area the battle was about to take place but surprisingly for her she didn’t receive the normal snarky response she usually receives from Olivia, eyes furrowed she turned towards Olivia who was looking at the fight that was about to begin without paying any attention to the surroundings
Right now they were on a viewing platform, it was solely booked by Carmel and Olivia, they had just arrived as they waited for Austin’s battle to begin, they were not alone as Ella and Nora was with them, they stood behind them as they focused on the battle that was about to take place
“Olivia…?”
It was only when Carmel called out to her a few times did Olivia break out of her daze, she looked towards Carmel as she asked
“Um….what were you saying?”
Olivia asked with a completely clueless expression, seeing it Carmel became confused but she soon forgot about it as she spoke
“I was saying that he’s quite arrogant”
“I don’t think so, maybe he has a reason to be confident”
Olivia spoke surprisingly supporting Austin, hearing her Carmel was surprised, her eyes looked at Olivia intently as she turned back to the fight that was about to begin, only her mummers filled the room as the four girls focused on the fight
I thought as I looked at the three of them that was standing at a distance from me, the referee had moved to the sky to watch the match and to intervene if the situation got out of hand, surprisingly he was an origin level 8, a powerhouse,
Right now all three of them stood at a distance from me looking at me intently, they knew that they couldn’t take me easily, each of them looked at each other seemingly transmitting to each other their thoughts, soon the three of them nodded as they looked towards me with a battle-hardened gaze
My gaze traveled between the three of them before it settled on the lion prince, Marak, right now his body seemed to be wiggling and within less than a second his body grew to a huge height, as muscles ripped from his body, as yellowish-brown hair started to come from hos body, surprisingly his clothes adjusted to all this change
And now in front of me stood a powerful and dangerous Lion tribe genius capable of accessing his 2nd form of battle, each beastmen are born with a unique power that lets them access a certain form that boosts their power to an unimaginable level, the normal tribesmen could access up to the 2nd level
But the ones of the royal family has up to 4 forms and for Marak to access his 2nd form at just his age was indeed pointing to the fact that he was a genius, soon Marak’s eyes gained a bit of madness as he screamed and spoke
“I will make you regret underestimating me and I will make Elda mine!!”
It would seem that he was not completely calm, well the more form he accessed the more his sanity will disappear, that was the only drawback of accessing the several forms and gaining strength that defied all, of course, the older ones had trained to be able to retain their sanity when they transfer but Marak was only getting there
“Sure give me your best”
I said with a smile as I stood tall with my hands at my side, I could see that the other two wanted to observe the battle fist and as soon as I had finished speaking Marak disappeared from where he stood as he appeared in front of me with razor-sharp claws that extended from his hands but before his arms could even reach my face I caught it with my hands as I flipped it back and with boom, he was sent flying
Many had their eyes wide open with surprise moreover none was able to get a grasp on my origin level, the power I showed was not simple and none was able to see through it but this was just the beginning and just as Marak was sent flying he was able to get a grasp of his body quickly as he clashed on the ground and flipped his body to stand straight
His feline eyes became focused as the madness within them seemed to be increasing, his muscles rippled as he dashed towards me again, the only difference this time being that the huge hammer in his hand was aimed at my head, at his current power an origin level 4 would be smashed to death and an origin level 6 will be deeply wounded if they faced it head-on but to everyone’s surprise I just raised my hands to the incoming hammer with a calm face
And soon under everyone’s astonished eyes my forefinger came in contact with the hammer that seemed to destroy all that was in its path, and with a boom, my legs went a bit into the ground due to the sheer force that was behind the hammer, but my hands and everything remained safe the hammer was stopped from attacking me with just my forefinger!
Marak’s eyes widened but then something else happened a brown-haired boy with a rapper appeared on my back!, the rapper in his hand was so fast that with a blur it reached towards the back of my neck, Ronairo the prince of the Tillabehem kingdom had a grin on his face as the reaper moved towards my neck
But that wasn’t the end, a huge ax was moving at lightning speed as it aimed towards my leg, the prince of the Fasik kingdom Nariak had the same calculative look in his eyes as the ax moved with the purpose of taking my leg, within all this second I could see a smug grin on Marak which proved that this was all planned, they never underestimated me in the first place
In all aspects I was stuck, a checkmate to me said, everybody knew that I was an archer hence being cornered like this in a close fight meant the end but was it so easy?, a smirk came upon my face and my other hand that was freely laying on my side opened, within it a huge power was compressed and I opened them as they blasted out, Naraik’s eyes widened and so did the other but they couldn’t do anything as a huge whirlwind like attack blasted out from my body blasting the three far away from me as they flew and crashed to the ground heavily creating crates on the ground