Whoosh!
After moving to a position where his opponent was open, Valyr imbued his spear with the element of Wind before thrusting it forward, activating one of his ultimate skills as he aimed for the man's head.
"Hup!" Feeling a great sense of danger from the spear, Zabek hastily ducked under it and moved to the side, immediately rendering Valyr's attack useless.
Nevertheless, the might contained within that spear still caused the man's back to be covered in cold sweat, only now realizing why the young man before him had been given such a moniker.
"It was my mistake to underestimate you," said Zabek with a smile, clenching his fists even tighter than before.
"From now on, I'll fight you on the level worthy of your respect."
"[Land of the Fleeting Pugilist]."
Whoosh!
Imbuing both fists with energy, the man proceeded to conjure a domain that enveloped the entire platform, causing Valyr to feel like he had lost a bit of the strength in his body.
