Clash

Anya cracked her knuckles, rolling her shoulders as she stepped forward, a confident grin on her face.

"Everyone, stand back, I'll handle him alone."

Some of her guild members exchanged glances, but eventually, they all replied, "Understood, Guild Master."

Ignoring the voices behind her, Anya kept her eyes locked on Spade, who stood motionless. She took a deep breath and began to approach him. She then slowly began to pick up her pace, her grin remained on her face, the thought of fighting a strong opponent excited her.

Just then Spade narrowed his glowing yellow eyes. He then raised his hand, his claws emerging slightly and glowing with his golden mana, as he pointed a single finger to the floor and then waved.

"Void Rend."

His hand flared up with his crest, far brighter than before as he put in more mana than he used earlier.

BOOM!