The Strongest Grade Two

The moment Harry stepped foot onto the battle field things had become bad for the Barbatos Brothers. Not only had he saved Wilson and immobilized his attacker, he had also captured the mayor in less than two minutes of his arrival. Half the battlefield was coated in lava now, while the other half was preserved by ice. In just five minutes of arrival, Harry had single handedly brought the brothers down to their knees.

Michael was stunned, even as someone who was also a grade two Advocate, he always knew Harry Gars was never in their level. But what he hadn't expected was this immense difference in their strength. He was nowhere near as strong as this man was, in fact Harry was in a completely different league from the other grade two's.

"Are you feeling alright Harry?" Michael inquired. He knew of Harry's drawbacks whenever he used his ability, He had seen the man wipe blood from his nose a moment ago, and that had prompted him to ask his question.