1465 1465. Arm

Adele felt shocked about that outcome. Her fiery bolt contained all the power accumulated since the beginning of the fight, but Ian had destroyed it with a simple blow.

Ian's aura didn't even go through any surge of power. His energy had remained the same. Adele could actually sense that the hybrid had used far less energy than before.

"I don't believe it," Adele said as she resumed slamming her hammers on the sky.

Ian didn't mind that, and he also resumed howling at her opponents. The two experts exchanged blows again, and neither of them managed to hurt each other.

Once Adele had amassed enough energy, she created two massive bolts that she didn't hesitate to launch at her enemy. Her hammers hit the fiery weapons' base and made them fly at high speed toward Ian.

Still, Ian blew again, and an immense force crushed the bolts before they could reach him. Adele's attack had failed, and she couldn't explain how that had happened.

"How can you do this?" Adele asked.