That Which This Lord Cannot Have Must Be Destroyed!

"With just you and those other children? Kid, your words are too overbearing. It has been ages since I have met with a youth as arrogant as you." Smiling Demon scoffed.

He then continued, "There are those born at the bottom of a well and fail to realize the vastness of the sky. Do not think that defeating Enigma with that magic item at your disposal makes you infallible."

In Smiling Demon's eyes, Izroth was someone who depended solely on the magic item in his possession to overwhelm his opponents with the black lightning it generated.

However, even with the magic item, Smiling Demon did not put Izroth in his sights. After all, he was not the only person in this world to own a high-tier magic item!

Shortly after Izroth's Sword of the Storm pointed to the sky, the once gentle breeze transformed into a mighty gale. Following the emergence of this gale, a countless number of wind blades poured down from above like a vicious torrent.