Chapter 71: Amazing Time Watch (1/2)

A man about the hight of Ayaan walked from the gate. He was wearing a shiny silver armour. He had long hairs, with a handsome face, looking around thirty-five. However, an overwearing aura was coming from his body, forcing some people to take a few steps back.

Ayaan narrowed his eyes when he saw an arrogant look on the man. After training in the foreign lands, his soul had already evolved even further and after devouring Hellshard's soul it was powerful enough to see the strength of the man without letting him know.

Even if he knew, Ayaan won't care. They were already enemies, he had just killed the lackey of that man after all.

The man glanced at the body on the ground and a furious expression appeared on his face. Losing a seventh level great mage wasn't something a middle-grade kingdom like Vigon could afford; it would take years to train one such mage.

Afterwards, the man turned towards Ayaan and narrowed his eyes when he saw his smiling face, ”Didn't you hear my command, boy!?”

The thunderous voice echoed in the entire hall. With his shout came an even more powerful pressure, making some people lose consciousness on the spot.

Eventually, Ayaan chuckled before replying, ”Why should I listen to your command? Are you some kind of big shot? Even if you are, what it has got to do with me?”

'Where the fuck is that stupid Armori? Is he expecting me to do everything for him? Hmm… so you want to test me. Just you wait, I will make you pay for this'. Ayaan gritted his teeth thinking about Armori.

He was one hundred per-cent sure that the man was watching the show from the sideline but the bastard didn't interfere even at this time when his opponent was an eighth level great mage.

At this moment, Ayaan flipped his finger and shot a small wisp of flame towards the body lying on the ground. He had used an undead spell to devour the soul of the man which left a small amount of death element inside the corpse.

If someone knowledgeable was to check it thoroughly, he or she would be able to find the traces of death element, and that would be nothing but trouble for him.

”You are courting death!” the man exploded when he saw the ashes of the Hellshard. He couldn't believe that a boy dared to disregard him this blatantly.

Gradually, a football-size fireball formed in man's hand, the entire hall became hot. This was a fire spell which had suppressed a huge amount of fire element in the small fireball. Without wasting any time, the man sent the spell towards Ayaan, a terrible mistake.

Eventually, a gate formed in front of Ayaan and devoured the spell. As the man saw how easily Ayaan dealt with his attack, a surprised look appeared on his face.

However, before he could use another spell, a shout came from the side, ”Careful!”

The man turned and saw Daniel was looking at him with a pale expression. 'Why is that stupid shouting?'

Nevertheless, he completely ignored Daniel's warning and chanted another spell, but before he could finish his spell, a black gate formed on his head, and the same fireball shot out of the gate which he used a few seconds before.

Whoosh!

Although the attack was powerful, the man easily dealt with it. At first, he was surprised after seeing that Ayaan could send his attack back at him, but later he just snorted disdainfully, deflecting the attack with his hand.

Boom!

Bang!

The fireball produced a deep pit at the centre of the hall, it was fortunate that no one was standing there. Everyone had gone to the side of the hall.

Afterwards, he turned his attention again towards Ayaan but there was no trace of Ayaan anywhere to be found.

Boom!

Suddenly he felt the sense of danger from his back but before he could react a severe pain appeared on his butt. His body was smashed on the ground.

”Arghh!”

Nevertheless, the man immediately stood up and again searched for Ayaan furiously but to no avail.

Bang!

Another solid kick landed on his back; smashing him one more time on the ground; his clothes became tattered; blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth, drowning his face in the dirt.

”Bastard! Fight me head-on if you have the guts!” He shouted. The eyes of the man turned red, due to excessive anger.

He was the eight-level great mage, the mighty existence in the kingdoms like Stolax and Vigon; but today, someone treated him worse than garbage, beating him white and blue, how could he take that lying down?

Anger swallows the reasoning of the person. The same thing happened to him. After taking a few hit from Ayaan he lost his temper and started to shout madly. However, what he got in response was another kick on his butt.