Waking Up
Two more days had passed….
"Weak!"
Max said as he sent everyone flying. Only thrice was left standing there with warriness in its eyes.
"Grr!"
Thrice growled as purple light gathered in its mouth and in front of Max's surprised gaze, it shot a purple beam.
Max raised his hand and darkness began to leak out, the purple beam struck his hand but there didn't seem to be any effect at all as it quietly disappeared in his palm.
"Good job!" Max finally praised him while others shot him an envious look.
"Let's take a 30 minutes break…..before the last round." Everyone groaned feeling that it still wasn't over.
Max had spent these two days adjusting himself to this newfound strength of his, training the gang and also battling on with Andriel.
It looked like she really meant every single word she had spoken to Max.
Suddenly, a hand extended from behind passing onto a bottle of water….
Max looked at Andriel and then at the bottle suspiciously…..
"Thanks…"