The red thread of fate?

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As the three-layer magic formation glowed with a resplendent light a large mass of matter began to take shape several meters above ground casting a large shadow over the surroundings.

The tip of the meteor was pointed towards Alan who stood a few meters away from Elena.

"H-Hey, isn't this a bit much?" Alan's brow twitches as he felt a bit overwhelmed by the huge mass that loomed over his head.

"Are you finally going to start taking me seriously now?" With a chuckle Elena snapped her soft, slender finger, signaling the start of the match.

Swoosh!

The air shuddered as the meteor began its descension!

'Tsk, I have no other option left. Akane!' With little option Alan called out to his most trusted partner.

[Understood!] Her reply was immediate.
Soon, as the giant mass grew larger in his gaze Alan moved swiftly, closing the distance to the descending meteor with his hand arched back.

As Akane's sword form began to take shape, Alan launched himself upwards towards the meteor. "Blood slash!" He bellowed with a wide horizontal swing of his sword.

Swoosh!

A red arc of blood was sent towards the meteor!

BOOOOOM!...

Soon, a deafening sound resounded from the point of impact as a tremendous shockwave erupted from the resulting explosion!

"Kyaa!" Elena deployed a barrier made from magical energy to shield herself from the intense air pressure and debris that was sent flying in all directions.

Similarly, Alan shielded himself with an invisible barrier as he observed the scattering debris flying all around in a semicircle.

As the air exploded the mass of the meteor crumbled into mere bits of dirt and fell to the ground, obstructing the view of the surroundings Alan quickly seize that opportunity to close the distance to Elena in her moment of weakness.

However, Elena had used Magic to sharpen her senses allowing her to sense his approach. With her slender hand outstretched she quickly recited the aria for her spell.

"Flame bullet!" A geometric magic formation appeared, firing multiple bullets of flame several meters in diameter towards the direction Alan was approaching.

Swoosh!

Soon, Alan narrowed his eyes as he saw some area of the dust cloud being blown away and several bullets of flame came shooting out at an impossible speed!

Sensing the incoming attack Alan clad the blade of his sword in spiritual energy cutting down each of the flame bullets as they approach.

"Humph, let's see how long you can keep that up." She exclaimed, as she remotely controlled each of the flame bullets, targeting Alan from multiple angles at once.

[As expected, her ability to control the fire type element is most splendid.] Akane praise from the bottom of her heart.

'I see why she was blessed to be born with the flame body physique. ' Akane thought to herself as she observed everything from within Alan's soul.

"However, I'm curious, why is the flame body physique so unstable. Don't tell me someone did something to her that interfered with the construction of the flame body physique."

Akane placed her finger beneath her chin as she ponders to herself amused with the situation. However, at that moment Alan's voice resounded inside her head.

'Why are you so relaxed, you do notice we are in a difficult situation here, right?' Alan complained in annoyance. Alan sharpened his senses and took a breath as he observed the trajectory of each of the flame bullets.

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