Dozens of men with adventurer equipment appeared in the distance. They stared and charged in full force.
"Hey, what are you doing there! Get back here. It's dangerous!"
Aldred looked at the man and smiled. "Don't worry. I will take care of them."
Aldred walked in front of the charging warrior who was 150 meters away.
They wondered what a lone man was doing in front of a charging infantry. They smiled, imagining this man being crushed under their feet.
Aldred aimed his palm. He then drew it back to his waist into a fist while entering a stance. Taking a deep breath, he stared at the enemy, and then punched forward.
"Flame Fist!"
A small fist shot forward. At first, the enemies scoffed at the weak spell, but as the fist became larger and larger as a building, the warrior's faces became pale, and they stopped on their feet.
"RUN!"
The enemies turned around to run from the gigantic fire fist, but they were too late as the fist engulfed them in flames.
"AHHH!"