"That's all you've got, Alexander? Come on — hit me harder!" Rudeor roars.
"Fine. Your funeral! Elemental Invocation ● Earth: Wrecking Ball!"
Fragments of rock and earth detach from the ground all around the area where they are training — a desolate zone just outside New York.
The fragments gather and compress, forming a stone sphere about two meters in diameter. Then it launches toward Rudeor with the speed and force of a cannonball.
A spell capable of leveling a house — stopped by a simple punch.
Rudeor shatters it effortlessly with his bare hands, without even using his magical abilities.
"This is your strongest spell? You're a real disappointment, Alexander. How do you plan to avenge your sister if you're this weak? Even though Elisabeth was younger than you, she was already a far more skilled elemental mage — and she was killed in an instant. What chance do you think you have against those vampires? I'll tell you — none. You are the shame of House Azuralis."
