TBATE- A force to be reckoned with

Scorching Frost

So this is the complete armor.

Gotta say, I'm impressed.

I don't even feel cold in this.

Meanwhile on the other side of the battlefield Nathan stood confused at the intensity of his own flames.

I guess he was expecting blue fire, not this.

His sword was a crude one, in fact one could barely call it a sword.

It was more of a pole, with no edge to speak of.

Of course the bone melting flames more than made up for it.

I can't get hit, not even once.

Should I-

No Zeke, this is a battle I'd rather fight alone.

Alright.

"Impressive," I comment

"I could say the same to you, your Ice armor is way more impressive than my...it does look more of a stick than a sword doesn't it?"

"Shape and size doesn't matter as long as it gets the job done."

"Wise words."

"Yeah, lets stop stalling and begin shall we?"

He nods back.

Swinging his sword he launches an arc of white flames at me.

I reciprocate him, only its ice and not fire.

The two attacks clash before his one overpowers mine.

Widening my eyes I barely manage to evade in time.

Even then it singed part of my hair.

That's one strong spell.

Not even my Thunder Arcs are that strong, mainly because that would require an astronomical amount of mana to perform.

So he either has an extremely large mana pool or can absorb mana at an abnormal rate.

I am forced to stop my line of thought as every instinct screams at me to duck.

And duck I did, dodging a spell that would've taken my head off otherwise.

Is he trying to kill me?

He gives me an apologetic smile before releasing another wave, this time his hand trembled.

Looks like he can't keep this up for much longer.

Good.

I would've needed to release my seal otherwise.

I materialize a dozen ice spiked behind me before shooting them forward

He frantically waves his sword around, likely aiming for another one of his arc like attacks.

But it does not work, not this time.

Looks like it has a cooldown.

Phew.

I'd be worried if he could throw them around like that.

To say he evaded them would be generous, he moved around like a headless chicken.

While unrefined his movements did allow him to dodge most, some did manage to nick him drawing blood.

He winced.

"Aw are you hurt? You want to call down the duel?"

I could hear him grinding his teeth even from here.