Controlling demon's

Both Marco and Zofo got closer to the prisoners and they wanted to help them. Time flew and no minute did Zofo nor Marco rest, all they did was help the prisoners, training and doing their mine job. They got stronger and stronger but still not strong enough to fight against the leaders but the tournament date is nearing. Everyone that was able to fight got woken up, with chains they got led towards an arena where there were nearly a hundred people. The guards were all strong and had weapons. They unchained everyone and someone began talking with a depp strong voice. A big man with a big battle axe on his back that weighed as much as Zofo and it was on his back like it was nothing. His aura and murderous intent was leaking and Zofo got nervous even looking into his eyes.

- The rules are that there are no rules, The man said while laughing, just show me how strong you are!

Everyone began looking around getting away from each other then the man looked into Zofo's eyes and said.

- Show me if you are really his son, he continued laughing and sat down looking down at everyone in the arena.

Zofo swallowed a bit and went beside Marco and they smiled towards each other.

- It never ends huh? Marco said while giggling.

- Doesn't seem to be, he giggled back and they fist bumped each other.

The brawl began and no one was showing mercy. Zofo and Marco hid their skills and abilities while fighting everyone that approached them. After 2 hours the fight stopped and it was finally over and there were 5 people still standing. Zofo, Marco and 3 other men. The big man stood up and glared at Zofo.

- You are just like him, his eyes had a disappointed look in them, too nice..

- Who are you old man?! Zofo screamed.

The guards all were weirded out and they began running towards Zofo with their weapons out.

-How dare you talk like that to Master?? They all had killing intent around them but Zofo was not scared while everyone else backed up running away but Marco who went in front of Zofo shielding him. Zofo put his hand on Marco's shoulder and told him it's fine while going in front of him. Zofo's eyes changed from their kind to their blood eyes. The guards all fell on the ground sweating and some began walking back then he looked up towards the old man with the same eyes but he didn't get scared but started smiling.

- Maybe I judged too soon.., the man jumped down making the ground shake. He had a sword that had a weird aura on it. It had white light all around it. The man walked closer, he had a white beard, a lot of scars and his muscles were bursting through the shirt.

- That sword..Zofo said

- Oh this? It's a sword i got from, hmmm, i don't even remember i think i stole it, he began laughing, oh i remember, it was from a kid, i think he was around your age, he did not wanna give me it so i had to kill him for it, he laughed again

- You monster..Zofo whispered.

- And what are you going to do about it? Your dad did nothing, that is why I'm standing right here.

Zofo lifted his hand and fire began coming out of it, the wall exploded while something came through the hole. It was the Fire Demon. Marco did the same thing and he got his Earth Demon back. Fire started flaming all around the arena and the guards ran away in fear. The two men stood there beside each other with their swords in their hands. Then Zofo lifted his other hand and something came out even Marco did not expect.. It was ice..