Vale wanted to go all-out. He would make his opponent eat his words, and then some!

The crowd was abuzz again, but the difference was that the disciples of the Compass Pavilion, who had been enraged initially, slowly fretted at the situation. It was plain from an outside view that Cody had said all that earlier with the sole intention of angering Vale and making him lunge.

It was obvious that Cody had planned something else, but it was too late to do anything. Vale had already made his move, and no amount of warnings or yells could reach him at this moment.

Rudy, too, felt like something was wrong as he mumbled, “Cody is a little too good at getting under people’s skin…”

hands. Red runes constantly flowed between his fingers as a vibrant golden bird formed again. The bird cried out as its wings flapped. Heat waves were sent out of

spectators closer to the stage retreated as sweat

strongest blow, Vale used up all the true energy in his body. In turn, the golden bird behind him was almost twice the

merely grabbed the spear tightly with both

Vale as he shot right at his

as he lunged forward, rushing right at the three-legged bird. This time, he had a change of

neck, abdomen, and left claw of the bird. His speed was

heard mere moments

him to

never have given his opponent the chance to strike at his technique’s weakest points even if his opponent saw through it. However, Cody had

that no one could react before the attack was done. The golden

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