Crushing A Blood Heir

The blue sky was swallowed by flames as Alvira went all out against Varian.

From the sea of red flames, a bunch of blue fires shot out and reached the young man.

Following them from behind was Alvira.

"Just eighteen? But you're as strong as me." Alvira twisted her fingers as she manipulated the deadly blue flames to engulf the human.

Facing the blue flames that could melt even the most defensive metals of the federation, Varian smirked and swatted. "You're wrong, I'm not as strong as you."

His left hand elementalized into ice and expanded into a huge ice shield.

The space around the flames cracked apart and swallowed a fourth of them before they even reached him. An invisible telekinetic force pushed away a fifth of the remaining flames.

Varian brought down the power of the flames to nearly half and easily faced it with his ice shield.

He looked at Alvira's hardening expression with a teasing but cold smile. "I'm stronger, bitch."