Arsonny looked around, realizing that his control over the splinters had ceased to exist. If he wanted to control them again, he needed to make contact with them on the ground.
He looked at Michael, who remained completely uninjured, compared to himself who was inundated with bullet holes.
"An Aubility that can affect people and Maugnetics?..."
A looming sense of defeat overcame his heart. As crazy as it may sound, he was going to lose to someone that was one stage lower than himself.
Arsonny had no other choice but to flee. Since his entire army had been completely wiped out by those people, he knew that even if he could somehow defeat the boy, he would have to deal with them as well.
He willed the platform underneath his feet to shoot off into the distance, accelerating like a rocket. He swung his halberd simultaneously, engulfing the air that rushed past him with the red flames.
