Boris stood at the top with a 23.0 Origin Tier summon, known for its disastrous might. Every part of the Minotaur King's body was a weapon. With such a summon by his side, Boris naturally had little to none to be afraid of.
Godfrey's eyes unconsciously went to the people running away. They could already guess this was a clash between two powerful summoners.
"Bet me… I'll kill you." Boris said with an intense glare as he grabbed a chair and sat. His minotaur slammed one fist into its palm. That casual blow caused a shockwave that made the asphalt road rupture.
The pole of street lights bent, some twisting so bad they fell to the ground, their lamps shattering.
'We have barely ten seconds before someone serious shows up. The fact that Arthur hasn't showed up yet means he won't. Tsk! Boring.' Boris thought, his eyes narrowing.
"You have one more second to decide on which knight you're going to send against my summon." Boris declared.
