Noah looked at the horrified grandmaster with calm, almost bored eyes. "Disappointed?"
The grandmaster opened his mouth to respond but never got the chance.
Kipp shot forward like a cannonball, wind magic erupting around his entire body as he closed the distance to the nearest dark elf grandmaster in a fraction of a second. His fist, wrapped in compressed air sharp enough to shear stone, drove into the elf's stomach with enough force to fold him completely in half.
"I've been wanting to do this for a while," Kipp said cheerfully, already spinning to engage a second opponent.
The battle exploded simultaneously across the entire engagement line.
