Mikahil Vs Praia (1)
[Accessing Character Sheet]
[Access Granted]
[Name: Praia Alavan]
[Age: 19]
[Level: 23]
[Abilities - 3] [All Can Be Easily Copied]
[Race: Human]
[MANA: 800/800]
[STRENGTH: 71/100]
[AGILITY: 93/100]
[RESISTANCE: 82/100]
[STATUS - Pure ]
' Oh, well, this was obvious, but it's good to have confirmation ' Mikahil smiled, walking slowly towards Praia while looking at the system screen. ' You can close it now. '
"Hunf... Why do you have that smirk on your face? These three years have made me so strong that I'm going to turn you into..." Before Praia could finish her sentence, Mikahil interrupted her, spitting on her and saying, "You were going to say you'll turn me into your dog, right? So why don't you teach this brat a lesson?"
A smug smile formed on Mikahil's face as Praia's red eyes seemed to create a hellish aura around them. Praia moved her left hand, making a cracking sound. "You damn bastard... Is that how you treat me after not seeing me for three years? You don't even deserve to be called a man."
'Go ahead, get angry, attack me, and then you'll have a nice surprise, hahaha,' Mikahil thought, sensing Praia's mana beginning to overflow from her body.
A crown of snow emerged, floating on Praia's left arm, causing the arena's temperature to plummet dramatically. Two blue horns grew on Praia's forehead, and her eyes locked onto Mikahil. With a simple gesture of pointing her finger downward, hundreds of ice swords appeared, floating throughout the arena, all pointing directly at Mikahil.
"If you give up now and kneel, I won't hurt you too much," Praia spoke with an arrogant tone, sending three swords flying towards Mikahil, grazing his arms and creating small superficial cuts. "So, will you do it?"
Mikahil rubbed the back of his head, yawning, and then spoke, "Geez, what an exaggeration. Do you really want to destroy me? I don't think the others would be too happy about that."
[Skill Detected - Starting Copy]
Praia looked around, seeing all the women smiling, until the white-haired elf with red eyes said, "As long as you don't destroy his heart or brain, I can fix him up. So don't hold back." A sadistic desire could be seen emanating from the elf.
[Full Copy - Skill Name - Ice Sovereign]
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As all the swords hit, a cloud of mist rose, completely covering the figure, leaving only the shadow of the body leaning forward with a hand on the chest, screaming in pain.
"Huh? Already? Seriously? Is it possible you weakened while you were away? Hey, Mikahil, don't you dare lose just like that," Praia ran towards the mist.
Hearing the screams, the entire audience seemed restless, but three girls clenched their fists tightly: Mist, Aika, and Yiria.
' I'll kill you, you bitch, if you do anything serious ' thought Mist.
"Miss Nina, what are you doing? Aren't you worried about Mikahil? He might get hurt, don't you think?" Aika spoke up.
With a confident smile and serene expression, Nina pointed to the ice mist and said, "Shouldn't I be the one asking? Do you doubt our little man that much?"
[First Skill Successfully Copied - From now on, the copies will be faster, and there won't be any sensation of pain unless there's a metamorphosis.]
'You could have warned me it would hurt the first time... Hmm,' Mikahil thought quickly, reconsidering his previous thought. 'Good thing I didn't say that, it sounds weird.'
'Alright, let's get this started for real.' With a smile on his face, Mikahil lifted his leg and stomped the ground forcefully.
The sound of his foot hitting the ground echoed as Mikahil swung his right arm, causing the mist to dissipate and revealing two blue horns emerging from his forehead with an identical crown on his right arm. "Sorry for the concern, Praia. Shall we begin now?"
"Wait... What's happening? How can you be like this?" Praia furiously spoke, pointing her finger frantically at Mikahil, and with a stomp on the ground, she dashed towards him, reaching him in a matter of seconds and touching both of his horns. "Ahh... This isn't an illusion, so how?"
"Hmmmm... Don't touch my horn, you show-off," Mikahil smirked, delivering a knee strike to Praia's stomach and lifting her by the two horns, tossing her directly to the ground.
After doing that, he put his finger in front of his mouth, saying, "Shhh... It's a secret." With a mischievous grin, he winked playfully.
Praia's gaze was fixed on Mikahil, trying to understand how he could possess the same ability as her, but this doubt vanished as it was replaced by a growing sense of excitement coursing through her body.
'Mikahil, you need to be mine, only mine,' she thought. Touching her finger to the ground, an ice arm emerged, floating in the air, grabbing Mikahil's neck and pulling him away from her. Praia stood up, opening her arms and smiling. The crown on her right arm began to spin, her skin becoming paler, and wherever her foot touched the ground, it began freezing almost instantaneously, gaining a snow-white appearance.
The frozen ground beneath Praia's feet extended rapidly, creating a glacial arena with intricate ice formations that resembled frozen spikes, encircling the battleground. The temperature dropped even further, causing a mist of frost to form around her. Her eyes glowed with an intense excitement directed at Mikahil.
"You can't escape, Mikahil. This icy realm is my domain, and you will be trapped within it," she declared, her voice echoing through the frozen arena.
Mikahil's eyes narrowed, and a mischievous smirk appeared on his lips. He could feel the chill of the ice creeping closer to him, but it didn't bother him. Instead, he chuckled and replied, "Not too cold for us to have some fun later."
Mikahil snapped his fingers, and three ice pillars emerged from the ground, striking his right leg, causing him to lose balance. The second one hit his chin, but before the third could reach him, Praia destroyed it with her hand. She then emerged from the ice mist in front of Mikahil, placing her hand on his belly and unleashing a burst of fire that extended seven meters from his body.