Enraged Blazing Hero Taking The Lead

The rematch between The Flaming Hero and The Arrogant Shaolin had begun with Southern Shield tossing his golden shield in a concise-straight line. Glitter-golden aura emerged on the buzzsaw edge of the shield, the further it vastly fled toward Sparror.

Anticipation burnt through The Flaming Hero as he propelled the molten hand up to the sky. A heated torch ignited within Sparror's knuckle and firmly initiated an anticipated glare at the fleeing golden shield that glowed the glittering aura like an afternoon sun soaring on the azure sky.

Sparror gave a single forward push on the molten hand to break free a small blazing blast from his opened palm. The Flaming Hero hurled his molten hand down until he halted it when the armored chest caught the glimpse directly.

Moreover, the blazing blast rapidly morphed into a horizontal-flaming wall taller than its master who held it with his blazing palm. Sparror sharpened his stare to the fleeing golden shield, pressing his left kneecaps with a cautiousness that clouded his judgment.

Southern Shield raised his surprised furrow with the large wall popped out on the front side of his buzzsaw shield. The Arrogant Shaolin lined up two of his fingers before he heaved up the fingers above.

Hence, all the metal surface of the golden shield was swarmed instantly by the glittering sparkles and dissolved into dust. Sparror hastily threw the flaming wall onto the left side as he raised the other molten hand beside his head, channeling fiery energy that created a tiny ball in his grip.

The golden shield abruptly popped out behind The Flaming Hero when he attempted to push his other grip. Luckily, the blazing wall intercepted the fleeing path of the golden shield by hovering to the right.

The blazing wall not only trapped the buzzsaw shield from fleeing to its desired target but also declared a thrusting charge on the shield itself. Southern Shield hurriedly rushed forward with him witnessing his golden shield trapped in struggle and slowly hoisted his left fist.

The Flaming Hero without hesitation pushed the blazing grip and a bursting blast was released from the molten palm. A ferocious dragon head constructs emanated on the front edge of the blazing blast, convincing Southern Shield to form a thrilling grin on his lips as he continued to rush.

Southern Shield fluently leaped off from a single tap on the crystalized ground, evading the incoming blast. He spun his entire body into the sky after the fiery blast incinerated in less than a second, turning him into a twister roll alongside a gleaming yellow aura that engulfed his feet.

The resilient twirling section was stopped when Southern Shield swiftly flipped his fluid limbs. His left foot was repositioned to take the lead as The Arrogant Shaolin dove down toward his opponent like a missile launch especially when his upper legs omitted out a dashing yellow aura.

As Southern Shield's speedy assault was close enough on landing, blazing cloth instantly enveloped Sparror's armored body. His physical presence vanished faster than the blink of an eye, leaving The Arrogant Shaolin to rotate his dashing foot into landing position.

His landing foot slid in less than a second when he landed on the crystalized ground after failing to land a swift kick. Southern Shield pressed both of the kneecaps on sliding and clenched both of the fists with the yellow aura within the legs dimmed out.

Instead, the glittering yellow aura shimmered through both of his clenched fists as Southern Shield closed his eyes. Tranquility would soon be fallen deeply by The Arrogant Shaolin's grasp with the longer he shook the gleaming fist.

The tranquility that offered him access to capturing a noise of scorching blast flew from the back within his precise hearing, resembling a volcano eruption. The Arrogant Shaolin uplifted one of the golden fists beside him and opened an anticipated glare due to the echoing blast noise that kept getting closer into his distance.

He was indeed watching a bursting-elongated dragon head construct flee behind through his sight glance. Southern Shield switched his glare to the dark afternoon sky view above, releasing a sigh of relief.

The bursting construct heaved the dragon's head and shoved it down, enlightening the fiery surface. At the same time, a radiant speed boost was obtained as the construct was now decided to fly smoothly like an active hurricane wind as it blew away the near surroundings.

A shimmering group of golden sparkles arose on the back of Southern Shield and materialized into the golden shield once again. The golden shield voluntarily allowed the impervious object to crash with the blazing dragon-head construct.

Although Southern Shield felt his trembling legs were sluggishly pushed by the aggressive dragon-head construct, at least it couldn't touch his skin due to the stronghold shield acting as the wall. Brief relaxation fell into The Arrogant Shaolin's grasped with him widened the thrilling grin.

Sparror who had recently landed far from Southern Shield's distance and held the bursting dragon construct frowned in his lantern eyes. The Flaming Hero frozenly witnessed The Arrogant Shaolin not just turning around his body, he placed the staggering left hand on the hovering shield and began to push back the blast

A glorious, stoic howl was announced widely to the Ketsueki Valley itself with Southern Shield kept pushing the shield away from the dragon-head construct. Cracking lines popped out on the construct's head and continued to spread the more time The Arrogant Shaolin took a shakily step forward.

"Krah!!" Sparror grunted with a contorting voice and frantic eyes appeared shortly, replacing it with the assured stare.

The Flaming Hero released a continuous-contorting growl as he called forth a blazing-torch construct to devour his left hand. Sparror hurriedly plunged the torch hand beneath the active dragon construct that was now lost the upper hand from Southern Shield who began to feel a smooth walk.

"Priya!!!" A high pitch contorting scream from Sparror echoed across the surroundings.

A reaction occurred with a blinding fiery light soaring through the entirety of the living construct blast-shaped body. Cascaded explosion valiantly arose when the enlightened body had become bright as the sun's core for a brief time.

Therefore, The Arrogant Shaolin ricocheted afar after the explosion rammed the golden shield and dropped down his body onto the crystalized ground. A wide-circular concrete line with its shape resembling a spider web was created beneath Southern Shield's, releasing a hurtful gasp shortly.

Whereas, the golden shield safely landed on solid ground due to there being no traces of a cracking line emerging on the circular metal surface. The golden shield at least calmly could take time for a brief rest with the gleaming golden light faded out from all the impervious parts.

With Southern Shield attempting to lift his hefty back, The Flaming Hero retrieved both of the blazing hands. A contorting sigh of relief was exhaled as he began to take a few steps forward.

'I'm aware… that Southern Shield role-playing this.' Sparror uttered through his mind with wandering thoughts. "But at the same time….I kinda play with it.'

'Maybe…hurting Yuna thingy or even the world, either way, I'm just going to fight.' Sparror mumbled. 'Because I believe there is a good lesson that I may..receive in this rematch.'

The Flaming Hero quickly hoisted the blazing hand in front of his sharpened lantern eyes. Although he walked slowly toward The Arrogant Shaolin, resilience, and heedfulness heated up through Sparror's head with the glowing yellow light soared through the lantern eyes.

A swarm of scorching cloth enfolded Sparror's armored stomach and vastly went into his head the longer he took the blazing steps. As his body was now completely engulfed by the cloth, The Flaming Hero shrunk down his size into an ant size fiery ball that levitated in the middle before dissolving.

Southern Shield who was now attempting to lift his staggering legs, raised the alerting frown. He lined up two of his fingers and hushedly closed both of his eyes when he regained a steady standing position.

The Arrogant Shaolin sighed the burdening air away from his throat, receiving an enhancement through his sharp hearing as he could capture a sound of wind from afar. A pliable left foot slid to the right with Southern Shield clenched in the other hand, engulfing the golden within the knuckle.

A glamouring noise of showering flame waves was captured by Southern Shield with him steering his sight onto the right. Pair of fiery balls with a wrathful dragon head substituted the front part, flung altogether into The Arrogant Shaolin's direction.

A thrilling grin was broadly unveiled within Southern Shield and encouraged him to rush in the living construct direction. The Arrogant Shaolin thrust his golden fist toward the fiery ball that incinerated the ball into dust before releasing a straight-line kick toward the other ball, incinerating it like the previous fiery ball.

"Very impressive feat, Sparror, very impressive" Southern Shield uttered sarcastically.

Southern Shield chuckled with blasting confidence, "Because I'm very sure your next trick will not succeed."

Southern Shield's body froze as his concise hearing caught a resonating sound of bursting waves behind him. He quickly hoisted the lined-up finger beside his cheek and pressed both of the kneecaps in reckoning preparation.

A glamouring presence of blazing humanoid with a shape resembling a shogun dashed toward Southern Shield's back. Enlarged-scorching katana was positioned near the left side of the shogun's neck, attempting to declare a precise slash.

As the blazing shogun swung his sword on Southern Shield's back, a sudden golden light vastly formed into the impervious golden shield. The shield's stern appearance halted the sword slash that created a large gust of wind on its clash, convincing The Arrogant Shaolin to roll to the left at the same time.

His eagle eye concisely captured a glimpse of Sparror from afar as he lifted his feet from a duck position. An exhilarated smirk was opened up by Southern Shield and declared a speedy dash by stepping on the crystalized ground with his left foot.

Glitter-golden sparkles emerged from the tightened knuckle of Southern Shield, tenderly enveloping it. The sparkles even spread through his entire limbs and transformed him into a man with skin made completely of solid-gold metal.

The golden shield also soared the glistening golden sparkles on the surface while enduring continuous bursting flame waves from the katana. A katana that was being shoved by the shogun constructed with it pushing the staggering feet forward.

However, the golden shield would soon disperse into an untraceable glow when it illuminated the dazzling light like a morning sound. It led the blazing samurai to hurl down his sword and slashed the intangible wind after the solid-metal presence of the shield vanished within its naked eyes.

At the same time, the presence of Southern Shield was reduced to glowing yellow sparkles and vanished in the blink of an eye. The blazing construct dropped its blazing katana that evaporated into smoky dust shortly before itself faded away into nothingness, leaving no leftover of the living construct's brief existence.

The disappearance between Southern Shield and the living construct heaved the shocked eyes through Sparror's void-black face. He released a contorting grunt and latched the molten grip on the armored chest.

With the golden sparkles slowly resurfacing on the back left of The Flaming Hero, shimmering yellow light shone brightly through his eyes. The illuminating light even covered the void-black face from down to up in an instance, enlightened the molten-torched hand on the chest.

"Zuyah!!" Sparror announced a firm, yet echoing grunt as he uplifted the torching hand to see the clean view of the afternoon sky.

A volcanic-bursting blast broke free from the molten knuckle with his molten hand receiving the warm touch of the late afternoon sunlight. The Flaming Hero hastily turned around and plunged down the bursting blast at the golden sparkles that forged the crystal-clear presence of Southern Shield in leaping off position.

"Griyah!!!" Sparror growled with the stoic-contorting voice as he valiantly greeted Southern Shield with the approaching blast being held by his torched hand.

Luckily, Southern Shield kicked the air below with his glittering feet like a bumpy bed as it sent him flying further from the blast. The substitute for the bursting blast prey was none other than a golden shield that calmly levitated.

The bursting blast in truculent demeanor rammed the golden shield rebounded the impervious shield to the left and left a roasting smoke on the circular. Even though the shield dropped onto the ground, the blast was still blindly elongating the blazing existence due to Sparror kept pushing the blazing palm, similar to a predator chasing its prey.

A concise-opportunity strike shone through Southern Shield as he raised the enticing sight of watching the fiery blast continue to charge at the straight line. The Arrogant Shaolin gracefully flipped over his fluent body and allowed the glittering golden fist placed on the front side to lead the attack.

Southern Shield shouted gloriously when he dove down his body like a meteor and called forth a glistening golden wave from his tightened knuckle, shielding the whole front view. Regardless, he extended the exhilarating smile even with his eyes could only capture the golden sparkles.

Whereas, Sparror initiated a crushing grip on the molten hand that incinerated the bursting blast in less than a second. He thrust back the molten hand in front of his chest and cast out a fiery orb, floating on his palm.

"KRAH!!!!!" Sparror growled out loudly and tossed up the fiery orb into Southern Shield's direction.

The fiery orb instantly germinated into a towering molten-bulky seed that broadened into a molten wave in the dark afternoon sky as it kept fleeing. Rapid sweats began to drop on Southern Shield especially when his meteor-fall body went closer to clashing with the scorching construct.

As the clash between Southern Shield and the enlarging molten seed was about to occur with both contestants heading closer, The Arrogant Shaolin lined up three of his fingers strictly. A frustrated groan was blurted out as frantic sweats dampened his neck the longer he endured the molten heat from the seed.

"I know….I couldn't handle this enormous attack like before." Southern Shield mumbled in panic before he widely opened a mesmerizing stare, indicating a glimmer of idea shone brightly within his head. "Unless…unless."

"Unless….I play another elusive trick with my shield." Southern Shield added with a flabbergasting, yet amazing demeanor. "The same trick I've been practicing before."

Therefore, Southern Shield eagerly raised the three fingers to see the polished sky view with a mix of golden sparkles gusted out from the golden glittering knuckle. A reluctant smile of acceptance was presented as his golden meteoric clashed with the flaming seed, shrieking in excruciating pain due to he felt a heat similar to lava showering his body.

"I….will..not…be….defeated…like…this!!!!!" Southern Shield muttered with a hefty voice, resembling a person who continuously ran a long distance. "I...am….Southern….Shield.."

Southern Shield groaned before capturing the glimpse of flickering light through the golden wave. He closed his eyes briefly and reopened them with a sombering stare darted at the front shield, also watching gleaming golden sparkles softly peeled out from his knuckle and fled above, defying a reality where he would fall down in defeat.

"I….am….Southern….Shield and I WILL NOT LOSE THIS!!!" Southern Shield shouted in glamouring defiance.

Afterward, Southern Shield's physical presence faded out in the blink of an eye as the giant seed morphed into an instant explosion. A molten orange explosion that largely bloomed through the sky view of the afternoon sky.

Sparror quickly retrieved back his molten hand with the explosion vanished, but cautious lantern eyes still remained. He even surveyed the surroundings with a blazing grip staggered in anxiousness especially when the sighting of Southern Shield didn't even pop out from the shrouding explosion.

All of sudden, The Flaming Hero declared a raspy gasping as he felt the back of his head was pierced through by a buzzsaw. A gulp of fresh blood rapidly dropped to the crystalized ground alongside the line of blood widely spread down on the armored back.

A frozenly despairful eyes shimmered the void-black face of Sparror and frowned up his dreaded gaze, capturing the source of this abrupt thing. It was the glittering-horizontal golden shield smoothly impaled through his head with its edge that sluggishly tone down the activated buzzsaw spin, leaving The Flaming Hero standing in a paralyzed state like a flabbergasted statue.

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