Round Two

( Max's POV ) 

" Are you prepared for round 2? " Seraphiel asked as Max looked at the inhuman being and panted, trying to catch his breath. 

" Will you mind if I ask for a moment? " Max asked as Seraphiel signalled to him that he may take as much time as he needed, which was a great relief. 

A constant barrage of attacks was very taxing to pull off, however, Max had literally stretched himself to the limit by trying to bombard an entire 2D plane covering roughly 1km^2 with high intensity shots. 

Even then the damage he was able to inflict on Seraphiel was a mere -5 Health points which was borderline shameful.

Nonetheless, he won round one and after having a few moments to catch his breath he felt ready to fight round2.