Lorenzo Remei
Strangely enough, while the girl came flying at him, the flames all around the two disappeared. The pirate had flinched, her kick was a few feet away from reaching him.
"You underestimate me!"
No. The glint was barely visible, but he had switched positions so he'd be closer to his own fire. The inferno was now focused in the tip of his blade, shimmering as if it were alive. And as she came flying, he saw it only fair to respond in kind with an attack of his own.
He slashed forward, and there was a wave, a burst of fire and destruction much stronger than any previous attack, a pure blast of magic and flame carried with full killing intent that crushed the asphalt where it charged. If one had to compare it to something, it was an infernal tsunami burning everything in the swing's path.
Once the smoke dissipated, the entire hallway was revealed to be in scorching ruins. Metal and concrete was burning, and the walls and floor looked like they had just been hit by a bombing due to the fiery impacts. If there was something left of her, it was probably no less seared then her surroundings, and most likely unrecognizable from the coal black ground filled with fiery veins.
His mana had taken a hit from that, but even with her regeneration, he could keep going. He had given her too many chances already.
Still, he did not lower his guard. She was strong and clever enough to warrant that, so he might as well be cautious. "Hey, still alive?" He asked her, wherever she was, with some modicum of concern.
