After all, magic was different from martial arts.
It could kill a man invisibly.
Besides, Einar was the strongest out of all of them.
Just one ranking could make a huge difference.
That's why Einar was the most reliable.
He could practically feel the weight of everyone's hope on his shoulders.
However, he remained calm as he glanced at Levi.
“If you leave now, I will let you go,” Einar said, deciding to give Levi a chance.
The Raysonian samurais had been secretly observing everything this whole time.
They were disguised so that no one could spot them.
After all, they had to kill everyone later.
“How terrifying!”
“I thought Levi wouldn't hold a candle to them, but look at what he's done!”
The samurais were all stunned at the sight of Levi's powers.
“That's good! The stronger Levi is, the more our plan will be perfect and the more realistic it all will be!” the head of the organization said with a smirk.
Levi had just created craters all over the island with the force of his punch.
The island itself had begun to sink.
Seawater had begun bubbling around the edges as if a tsunami was about to take place.
Levi had never met a master of magical techniques like Einar before.
However, he had definitely heard of them in the ancient manuals that his mentor had left him.
Masters of magical techniques were truly terrifying.
Just one simple spell was enough to kill off a whole room of people without leaving a trace.
“Screw off! I'm going to defeat you!”
Levi aimed a punch at Einar, completely disregarding his mockery.
With a loud Boom, the island started to sink further.
The punch was about to land on Einar when he muttered a spell under his breath and snapped his fingers.
Swiftly, an invisible shield appeared and blocked Levi's punch from him.
Everyone in the crowd started to cheer.
As expected of Einar!
He was the only one who had blocked Levi's punches so far.
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