"Everyone has a goal or a dream that they want to make a reality. Most people want to be famous, most people just want power, and some people even want to be the Wizard King. As for me.......i guess all i want......is a place to call home."
A boy in...
"Why the hell did you come back you son of a bitch?"
As Benimaru and the historia of Hibachi stared at each other, both of them released a suffocating amount of mana. Meanwhile, Neinhart was slowly getting up as he looked at Hibachi.
"Damn. It's taking a lot of my mana just to keep this historia here. A historia is never as strong as the original it's based off of. Just what kind of monster was this Hibachi Shinmon?"
"Iai Chop, Form One:Fire Moon!"
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Benimaru and Hibachi ignite and create a sharp-blade of flames on the palm of their hands and swings it in the direction of their target, creating a crescent-shaped flame that blew both of them backwards, while dealing heavy damage. As this happened a large shockwave and intense heat could be felt from the clash.
"Iai Chop, Form Four...."
"Like hell i'm gonna let you pull that off you old son of a bitch!!!!!"
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As Benimaru said this, he ignited the matoi that he used against Neinhart and manipulates the flames on them to launch them at Hibachi. As the matoi struck the historia, he merely smirked as if nothing happened to him.
"Iai Chop, Form Four:Red Sun!!!!!"
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