The First Heir

Ethan Clarke was not to be underestimated!

That was Ernest’s opinion, but he would never say it aloud. The chills in his eyes grew more intense. In the air, when Kent saw Ethan diffusing his attack with one punch, there was no displeasure on his face. On the contrary, he was very excited.

He smiled and said, “Very good! You’re very strong and qualified to be my opponent! Next, I will…”

“So much crap! I’m in a hurry to end the match!” Ethan said in disdain and interrupted Kent’s pretentious words. Then, he stomped on the ground, jumped into the air, and threw several punches at Kent!

Kent scowled in annoyance. This hateful guy never let him finish his words. Seeing Ethan’s punches, Kent immediately pulled his distance.

Rapid blue water balls shot out from the magic circle like bullets, blasting away at Ethan indiscriminately. An ordinary person would be defeated under this attack long ago. After all, it was difficult to fight a mage in close combat. However, Ethan did not retreat but advanced instead. Several genetic marks appeared on his right arm. Then, his fist dazzled brightly as he punched Kent in the air!

“Hehe, it’s useless!” Kent sneered as he hovered in the air.

was nothing to be feared. Seeing that Ethan’s body was about to fall, the smile on

void in front of him, a flaming fist suddenly appeared. It smashed

What the heck?!

could react, the

Boom!

was blasted several meters away. The magic circles in his hands blocked the space in front

always

down and saw Ethan with a broad grin in a pose like he was about to shoot an arrow. The object in his hand

Ethan roared angrily, and the metal flag in his hand was covered by the genetic imprint of his

Swoosh!

air like a comet. Kent stared at the approaching

How fast and powerful!