95 Arza's abilities

Staring at the red-haired figure who was standing proudly before the stone, various emotions welled up inside Phel's dazed head. Awe, respect, thankfulness, admiration. This shock he was feeling only dissipated when Arza began to speak. 

"See? It's easy to break through the false realities that you conjure," he said casually as he pulled outs his hand out of the giant rock, making it crumble down.

The sight of the Tenarak user standing speechlessly appeared from behind the scene, and Arza swiftly dealt him a punch to the gut. Since he was powerful enough to break through pseudo-metal, a normal mage's body should've been the same as paper in front of his fists… but none of the previous overpowering force could be felt from this punch. 

Sure, it looked painful as the Tenarak user was slightly lifted upwards due to the punch, but considering what happened to his spell, his stomach should've been pierced by Arza's fist.