"So this is how Martial Artists fight," Veruschia remarked with a hint of curiosity. "I must say, he's quite strong."
Amare burst out laughing, shaking her head.
"You haven't seen anything yet."
"I am aware that he is holding back his power," she replied. "But given how much he is holding back his power, he is quite strong."
"Well, that is true." Amare directed a gentle smile as she watched Rui deal with powerful wood sieges.
BOOM!
WHOOSH
Rui effortlessly sidestepped wooden cannonball hurling at him at high speeds, before directing an amused expression at the dark elf defensive line.
"I must admit I hoped to face individual warriors."
The dark elves gritted their teeth. "Attack!"
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!
A myriad of wooden sieges surged forth as roots emerged from the ground, trying to wrap around his feet.
In war, against enemies of their caliber, such a tactic was undoubtedly bound to be extremely effective.
Yet, against Rui, it was meaningless.
He shook his head.
