'Now!'
The magic controlling him broke with a large sound, and he immediately jumped out of the way, avoiding the fist.
'The matchless offence of those two fists could break countless techniques!'
In his mind, Lin had originally given Yani a rather high assessment. However, he had just become aware that his assessment had been way too low.
"Do not disappoint me Lin Hamill, hiding your trump cards won't do you any good if you're dead." Yani said gently as he gazed at Lin.
However, as he spoke, his two whips flew in Lin's direction.
'Shit!'
Lin faced these whips, which could possibly extinguish any normal magic user in a matter of seconds, with a grave expression on his face.
The massive attractive force kept pulling him once again, but this time Lin was able to escape from it more quickly.
Meanwhile, the two swords in his hand were raised high.