Artifacts Part 2

'And he still hasn't used his other items yet,' Asher sighed.

He had been too complacent just because he was more powerful. This was the same case that happened to him back when he was still a student, where he would always hold back and not do his best.

Suddenly, the attacks stopped.

"I'm giving you a break so you can at least make this more interesting for me," Abir taunted. "So how about you stop using body-enhancing spells and cast a real spell for once?"

"Body-enhancing spell?" Asher repeated.

"But I haven't cast anything yet." He wasn't taunting his opponent—he was just telling the truth. 

Abir's face contorted with frustration. His jaw clenched as he pointed an accusatory finger.

"You're lying!" he shouted. "You're using some kind of spell to enhance your body! There's no way you could dodge all my attacks without it!"