Clash

"You really wanna do this kid?" Freya glared at Max as mana began to fluctuate around her. It began to slowly climb up until it reached the peak stage of Expert Tier before finally breaking into the initial stages of Master Tier with a bang.

She was hiding her strength.

"We can talk this out if you explain to me what's going on," Max looked at her with a calm gaze. If she wanted to give it a go, he sure wouldn't mind it. He wasn't afraid of her. She wasn't Murcas after all.

"Hmph! Do you think confidential information could be leaked so easily? You better get out of my way or you will regret it."

"Then make me…" Max looked at her as his gaze turned serious, and his spear came flying right into his hands.

"It's too late to regret now, kid." Freya moved, and her figure immediately disappeared. She was fast even with that huge broadsword in her hands.