Just staring at Kail, Blake felt like he was staring at a deep mana well.

From the winds that passed over his skin to the earth he stood on, Blake felt like they had all become an extension of Kail, but this little display did not make him falter.

"So what if you can make more spears, come let me test their durability" Blake said and then he kicked off the ground.

As Blake approached Kail, the blood katana which he had created thickened and lengthened and then from his left stump, a blood whip which flailed around in the air was formed and when the dozens of spears began shooting towards, him, Blake had the whip move in front of him, turning into a large shield that stopped the spears.

With the shield, Blake's advance was only slightly slowed and though he wished that things would continue like this so he could slice off Kail's head, he knew better than to expect just this from someone who said he had comprehended mana.

Had Kail not said he had comprehended mana, Blake would never have thought that was possible, but now that he had said it, Blake believed that such a comprehension was bound to be standing at a height quite above comprehensions like larva and that Kail still had much to show.

For a few seconds Blake easily defended against the spears, but then out of nowhere a familiar aura hit Blake and soon his large shield was broken through by a spear covered in cackling lightning and speeding towards him.

"Don't tell me…." Blake had just barely started saying when several more lightning spears broke through his shield, all of them shooting at him. Sёarᴄh the Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"This is no joke," Blake thought as he watched spears with firepower comparable to that which had taken his left arm arrive before him in no time.

With narrowed eyes, Blake dissolved his punctured blood shield and had the blood flowing back into him, casually watching as the lightning spears smashed into a barrier 5 meters from him, his pride effectively defending him against them.

"I have already survived a frontal attack of this type so unless he creates a spear far more powerful than before then he is just wasting his time.

To the people watching the battle and Kail who was fighting Blake, he found it absurd that Blake was able to easily deal with this attack.

At first, when Blake had stopped the fireballs, Kail had suspected a defensive artifact or a top-grade defensive technique, but seeing Blake steadily approach him despite the powerful explosion that the lightning spears were releasing as they collided with whatever shied he had around him, Kail was left flabbergasted.

"So much to learn from this world" Kail thought and then he had two spears appear in his hands and with a smile, he began spinning them while waiting for Blake to come close to him.

Looking ahead and seeing the calm on Kail's face as he prepared to clash with him, the nerves of Blake's left stump twitched and Blake couldn't help but wonder if he should regrow his arm.

Fear of what was to come and how things would play out after he had survived Kail's lightening spear had kept Blake from burning a major chunk of his vitality and regenerating his arm, but now as he saw that he was about to engage in a close combat exchange, Blake slowed down and rethought his decision.

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"There is also the worrying problem of how long it would take, regrowing my arm is a bigger and more draining task than filling the hole in my chest."

"Don't tell me you're scared," Kail said when he noticed Blake's significant drop in speed, but a second later he took a step back with a smile as thick red mist came off Blake's body and his figure appeared close to him.

While Kail's feet moved backwards, the spear on his right arm turned into an axe and he immediately sent it swinging at Blake's tall figure particularly targeting his left side.

With just one arm, Blake's left side had become a glaring weakness and as his axe shit forwards, Kail expected him to move to dodge it, an action which would weaken his footing, a situation Kail was waiting to capitalize on.

To Kail's shock though, rather than Blake following the script, he ignored the approach of his axe and instead slashed his blade at him looking to slice him in two.

For an instant, Kail wanted to call Blake's move a bluff, but his senses alarmed and with a thought he had lightning flashing all over him as he blitzed away, avoiding being dissected by Blake's katana but not before giving Blake his forearm.

"He got faster midswing, he would have cut me before I cut him," Kail thought in shock as he looked at his own stump and his falling forearm, which had been sliced off.

"He moved at his fastest when he punched me earlier, how could he have gotten so much faster. What is his top speed."

The loss of his arm had several questions going through Kail's mind, but he did not have the time to answer them as Blake immediately shot after him, his katana held to his side and a bloodthirsty aura wafting off him.

"With a furious expression, Kail kept retreating but as he did so, he had clones going into the hundreds covered in lightning appear and immediately rush towards Blake.

"Blake Luxander, I will kill you," Kail screamed.

Kail's declaration had the mana in the air riling up, strong winds picking up and clouds gathering overhead, but Blake did not care, he didn't care even as a familiar voice sounded in his head.

"You've proved your point, don't push him."

Through the numerous clones which contained potent lightning power that rivalled that of third order being, Blake spotted Kail's retreating figure and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Not caring for the clones which brandished swords, staffs and axes and menacingly stood in his way lightening arcs dancing all over them, Blake ran forward and when many thought the attacks and swings of these clones would stop him in his tracks, with the aura of pride around him, he bulldozed his way through them.