My expressions became heavier as I saw the power of his law amplifying.
The man is powerful and someone I would rather not fight. Especially when powerful people are looking at me. Restricting me from using all my abilities.
Still, I had kept them ready.
I moved toward him, harnessing more power from the burst.
This might not be the battle, I want, but the one, I have to fight, and it will be great to get used to increasing against this powerful opponent.
CLANNNG!
Our blades clashed, and I felt the power of metal law coming at me. Once more tearing through everything, that came in its path.
It is powerful this time, but my armor dealt with it better as it made changes after the last attack.
"You are more powerful than you look," he said.
"Oh, I am far more powerful. Little guy. It's just this fucking curse, that made me weak as an ant," I replied, looking at the runes moving around me.