Power of Giants

Iba pushed up on the sword, lifting it high in the air. He then sped towards Yahya with his fist clenched. "Get your ass off of that throne!"

FOOM!!

With a fierce punch to the face, Yahya was knocked over, falling off of the throne.

Bell smiled. "What was I thinking? Who cares if my body can't handle it? I'll just handle the consequences later!" His body became covered in crimson fire. The flames flickered and grew brighter with every second. His hair and eyes took on the same color as his power skyrocketed.

Yahya opened his eyes. "What is that presence…?"

Iba appeared above him. He swung down with his leg.

THOOM!!!

Yahya grinned. He'd blocked the kick with his arm. A golden aura coated his body. "Don't get ahead of yourselves, brats!" With a simple grunt, Iba was blown away by the shockwaves.

Yahya stood on his two feet, showing off his true height. "Show me what you've got!" He swung his sword, sending a massive wave of Holy Blaze at Bell and Iba.