"Such arrogance!" Solaris rose from his seat.
"Don't think just because you have a Gold III combat score that you can win. Player 555."
"My combat score is on the higher side." He sneered. "In the realm of Gold III. I have but a few competition and you aren't one of THEM!"
As he spoke, several magical runes flared up around Solaris.
"Mega-Jirasad." He spoke as black lightning and wind flashed across the royal trial court.
Everyone stared in disbelief. The silvers and bronze in the room were directly suppressed by the might of the Gold III warrior.
This was a being that could flatten mountains!
Caelus however, didn't even show a change in expression.
"Ruyi." He called out.
A weapon enlarged into his hand, sending a terrifying shockwave down.
"Quake." With his left hand, he drew back and thrust forward, fingers hooking into the empty air as if gripping a pane of glass.
