THE BATTLE OF A MAGE AND WARRIOR 3

While all three were having a hard time on what to do and the best course of action to take, a booming voice resounded from within the warrior's academy, pulling their attention to the happening around them

Soon a male version of the young lady rushed up to the young lady, checking her condition as he enquire who put his sister in such a state with rage in his eye, his aura closed around causing those of the warrior close to him to draw back.

Everyone in the warrior academy knew the young man who had just appeared, his tales are well spoken of as they live to die another day warriors.

His level isn't high but he got great stamina and strength to go head-on with people two to three levels higher than him, his defense is almost impenetrable, that is if it's not impenetrable which had earned him a second title unmovable.

"What did I say about your luck the first time again," kaloan asked seeing the young man furiously checking the condition of the lady he called his sister.

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I didn't understand his question or what that got to do with what was on the ground now, I could already see the young man approaching Layla that standing in front of me with a victorious smile, happy she had won her fight with ease.

"Just forget about my question, what am trying to get through is that, you have to do something quickly, that young man had recently awakened his bloodline."

"Let me guess, he had the same bloodline like the lady you guys were talking about" a frown itched on my face, stepping in front of Layla to stop the young man who was approaching angrily.

Something else I notice is aside from his aura scattered around him, the earth seems to resonant with his every footstep, a portion of the earth keeps swaying along with his movement.

"Guys is there anything you guys are forgetting to tell me, I asked as the young man got closer, standing right in front of me, his eyes were like they were going to spill fire if I font steps out of his way.

The aged man from earlier is also doing his best to convince the young man not to go against the mage group, stating nothing is wrong with his sister, she only passed out due to exhaustion and overuse of energy

" That's the point about the Ichnfront bloodline, they are not just warriors but mages also" lifa enlightened me "the truth is they ate not a complete of both, forming another kind of warrior".

"Another kind of warrior, are there different types of warriors?"

"Yes but that's not important for now, you will get to know about them when the time comes, all you need to know now is that you are about to go up against a rank one assassin warrior" kaloan replied to me instead.

"What do you mean go against what, who said am going to fight him, second this guy is three levels higher than me, am fighting no one".

"Your choice, either way, you can't evade it, the Ichneumon are a persistent race, they would stop at nothing till they get what they want, in other words, you will have to join in the fight one way or the other, or are you going to stand aside and watch while he kills you girlfriend" lifa retorted back

"She is not my girlfriend" all I got is a blank reply as they both closed the link leaving me to my fate, I have to brace myself not budging when the young man gave Me a light push to get me off Layla's front.

"Are you going to give way or do you want me to go through you to get to her?"

"Since we can't afford to make trouble with the mage association, you know how it will play out, just let this go, your sister was too upfront, it wasn't their fault".

"Shut it old man, you were here when she was badly hurt this way, did you do anything to stop it?"

"You heard the old man, it's not her fault, it's your sister that initiated the challenge, we will act like non of this ever happen" acting like a better mature person when deep inside my heart is beating with fear

"Then I request for a challenge to her" raising his voice so everyone present could hear him loud and clear. I

"Am not scared of you, I acc...."

"I accept your challenge" before Layla could complete her statement I beat her to it, accepting the challenge, a challenge am not sure how the ending would be, but one thing I know for sure is I will fair better than Layla even with my weak level.

Another round of cheer came from the onlookers, more people were trooping out of the academy as a few had run in to inform others about a battle with the famous fire lord to die another day as a mage.

Another round of betting are been placed, mostly from those in the warrior academy, Layla, on the other hand, was grooving at me about why I had to accept the challenge in her place, I don't know what funny thoughts must be running through her head as she kept looking at me in some weird way am not ready to pay interest.

I didn't know how but I could see more people trooping in from a distance away, all of them from the mage academy, someone most had taken the news of the first fight to them, hearing their famous fire lord want to go against someone three level higher than him is a show they don't want to miss

Once the signal for the battle to begin was given the young man was already on me throwing his fist towards my head covered with aura or dense than that lady used against Layla's ice wall, knowing I can't take that attack head on I did something I have seen from my previous world

Channeling a huge fire mana to my feet, gathering it there only combusting it at the right time propping myself upward like a missile been launched into space, evading the attack on a close call, allowing the young man to lose his balance as his hands hit nothing but air.

'Boy am I glad I took some of my miserable time to watch a few superhero movies and anime' I thought to myself descending slowly to the ground with the help of flame streaming from my feet and fist, reducing the force of gravity around me.

A roar resound around, as my move had got their blood pumped up, major of the shout coming from the mage section, I wish they knew how much of a tight corner am in and the amount of energy am losing right now they won't be so happy.

Immediately my feet touch the ground a fist was already in my face, I swear I didn't see that guy move, gathering that same amount of mana I used to propel myself up to my fist I match my punch with his.

A loud boom sound echoed from the clash, dust rising in the air and covering the fighting space, when the dust died down both of us came into view from where we had skidded from the force of the collision.

Dashing towards me once more that young man hacks down his sword on me, changing from hand-to-hand combat to weapon, one that I don't have.

Withstanding that attack will take too much energy from me, preying on it while sending a counter is useless also as I could see his defense is more than that of the picture in my head, after that power collusion just now there is no sign of scratch on his cloth, talk more of his body.

'That energy of his is troublesome, I have to find a way to counter it' my brain running a 360 to search for a solution seeing the attack is just an inch away from me now.

"Damn it" the time I need ideas more they seems to have all gone on a vacation trip, leaving me to my peril, having no change I condensed every ounce of man I have left within my flame core into two of my fingers slashing it out with all the strength I could mutter.

A flame ray left my fingertip in an ACR shape colliding with the sword snapping it in two while going forward forcing the young man to retreat backward to save himself from the attack, his sense screaming danger at him.

Still, I was not enough as he was still in the attack projectile, as a last resort he moved the earth around him to form armor on his body before the attack landed squarely on his chest blasting him away to a distance, a round two of dust covering the whole area this time.

When the dust die down my panting figure gasping for breath came into view, distance away from me was the young man on one kneel using the other half of the sword to support himself from falling face flat, blood pouring from his chest as a deep cut line was drawn on his chest from that attack

Everyone was silent, their eyes wide open from shock, those for the warrior academy and the mage, it was more apparent on the faces of the warriors there watching the match.