Explosive Emotions

——As the cheers of the audience in the colosseum become loud, their sword becomes stronger as well.

“Hmph! Parry this you filthy imbecile!”

Using the thin yet long, serrated blade, Poppo started to attack the offensive, pushing Magi back as his distance to the side of the arena closes.

“——!”

He was being pushed back somehow, he wouldn't win a match of sword fighting.

However, he had an idea.

“Glazier. Ground Zero.”

Unholsting his Grant, he would aim Glazier at Poppo as he parried the next attack.

Poppo wasn't as surprised as before as he tried to break away, however, due to the serrated nature of his blade, it was stuck as Magi turned his blade nature.

He fires away, creating a sudden rumble across the arena, creating a huge floor of ice as everything around it freezes around his area.

Yet, Poppo was able to save himself from it at the last second.

“Geh. Ice. You never learn, do you?”

Poppo only had a disgusted face. Elemental Magic was just as pitiful and weak as he thought it w
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