Tbate-The Reincarnates

Gales and magma sparks

This is sure to be an interesting battle, isn't it Lancelot." Iris spoke as she shot me a look over her shoulder.

"Yes," I said as I watched Lize and Ayla's team on the battlefield both teams were just waiting for James' signal to begin.

"Oh...I see your bond has arrived." Iris commented as she watched Fluger, her gaze suddenly dropped to my right wrist, "What bracelet is this? I feel a lot of mana emanating from it."

"It's my invention." I replied, well it wasn't the absolute truth, but my answer still contained traces of truth.

The bracelet was actually Moonlight, I used nanotechnology to make her body, so Moonlight had control of her body on an atomic and molecular scale.

The nanotechnology behind Moonlight opens up thousands of interesting possibilities, one of the many benefits being that Moonlight can transform your body at will.

My short conversation with Iris was interrupted when James' voice exploded indicating the start of the fight.

Only the fighters didn't move. Ayla and Kize were standing ten meters away, weapons summoned to their hands. Ayla wielded a long, thin silver spear, while black iron gauntlets formed around Kize's hands, sharp claws protruding from his knuckles.

'What are they doing?' Moonlight asked, her voice barely a whisper in my head.

'Assessing each other, at this level, one careless move can mean instant loss.' I replied.

'Take a good look at this Moonlight combat, it will be a great way for you to see a real battle.' Suggested Fluger.

Ayla moved first.

Leaning his arm back, he let his spear fly towards Kize. The air distorted around the spear, moving like molten ice as it coalesced into a huge spear of wind with the sliver of silver in the center. At the same time, several whirlpools came to life, circling Ayla and swirling protectively around her.

Kize held up a hand. The gauntlet melted into dozens of small black dots, which moved to intercept the attack. Like a swarm of attacking wasps, they completely covered the spear, and when they dispersed an instant later, it was gone, and the wind around them dissipated.

"What just happened?" Libythe asked breathlessly. "I've never seen magic like this."

"Erosion," I replied keeping my eyes on the battle, "In nature, the erosive process occurs by the natural action of the sun, winds and especially rainwater. However, here it happened because of wind magic, mana. of water present in the atmosphere and the magma magic that Kize used for a fraction of a second, thus creating an artificial erosion." Everyone else looked at me with a mixture of surprise and curiosity, but we quickly turned our attention to the battlefield.

With a flick of his wrist, Kize had already sent the swarm of black dots flying through the air towards Ayla. They didn't even slow down as they sliced ​​through their defensive cyclones like hot iron cutting through parchment, but Ayla just stood there smiling. There was a flash of silver, and Ayla was twenty feet away, her smile turning into a dangerous grimace.

The swarm of black dots changed direction to follow Ayla, but in another flash of silver, he was fifty feet away, behind Kize.

But Kize wasn't just standing there sucking his thumb while Ayla ran. Instead, the dwarf was channeling mana into another spell by sending tendrils of mana from the earth all over the battlefield.

Ayla disappeared in a flash as the swarm descended on him, but a huge column of stone laced with veins of black metal erupted from the battlefield. There was a snap, and the spine broke and fell to the ground with a crash that sent vibrations all the way to the ground beneath me.

Ayla, moving at the speed of the wind, hit the rock hard enough to break bones, but she didn't even look stunned. Instead, a condensed field of shimmering energy surrounded him. Kicking the broken piece of spine, she launched herself towards Kize, exploding in a supernova of sheer force.

The battlefield was momentarily hidden in a cloud of dust.

"What the hell was that?" Kathyln asked, squinting as she tried to see through the brown cloud in the field.

"Some kind of force redistribution spell," Arthur replied, his azure blue eyes following the fight.

"This is another one of the benefits of Hruhyral, although it is a skill that focuses on the use and utilization of nature's mana it also greatly improves your five basic senses and your body strength, but Ayla still doesn't fully master this skill. " Iris pointed.

A torrent of wind pushed the dust cloud out of the stadium. In the few seconds that we couldn't see what was happening, the arena floor became a minefield of tiny black Kize particles. Ayla was trapped. There was no way she could use the wind to get around in such tight spaces.

Kize was on top of the broken stump of the spine he'd conjured, basically switching places with Ayla. His golden yellow eye gleamed.

It looked like he had the blond haired elf attached.

Then something pulled mana from the air around us, everywhere. I could feel the wind mana moving towards Ayla, and the sheer amount of mana was enough to overwhelm her core.

The overwhelming surge of mana had drained all the black dots conjured by Kize, scorching them, and a slowly spinning cyclone was starting to swirl around Ayla.

Kize reached out with his bare hand, and the clawed gauntlet reformed around it. The two looked at each other for a long moment, both wary and confident warriors.

"Did you feel it Lancelot?" Esdeath asked with a half smile on her face.

"Yes, things are going to get even more interesting, this was just the beginning."