At Your Will

Finally stopping for a moment, I winded back my arm and created a vortex of mana as hell's flames shrouded my entire arm, ready for me to punch her hard enough to turn her into nothing but a scorch mark on the wall of the arena.

"WAIT LILITH!" Scar roared from the other side of the arena, causing me to glance back for a second, halting my attack in the meantime to listen to whatever he had to say.

'What does this cockroach want?' I gnashed my teeth and simply looked back at him with a gaze that basically told him that I would probably release my anger at him if he were to have stopped me for nothing more than some petty reason or dare I even say a lecture.

"W-Wouldn't she be more useful alive than dead?" Scar asked, making me think for a second, yet not entirely convinced I did not put my arm down nor did I deactivate the fire on my arm.

At the same time, I felt an energy signature appear from the place I had first appeared when I had entered this arena.