Chapter 69
"Prepare yourself, you ugly-looking piece of trash!" Solid shouted, dashing toward Grey with impressive speed, manipulating the earth beneath his feet for an explosive boost.
"Bring it on," Grey mumbled, his voice low and composed.
Without wasting a second, Solid launched dozens of jagged earth spikes at Grey. They tore through the air with deadly precision, but Grey, unbothered, used a swift burst of wind magic to accelerate his movements.
He weaved through the spikes effortlessly, each one narrowly missing him before crashing into the wall behind. A small explosion followed, and thick smoke billowed out in Grey's wake.
As Cedric had said, the wall began patching itself at incredible speed, seamlessly repairing until it was good as new.
'This guy… his earth magic really packs a punch,' Grey thought. Then, with a calm expression, he raised his hand and pointed it at Solid like a pistol. Flames swirled around his arm, dancing wildly.
