Chapter 32: Adrenaline Rush

"Another drink," Sairaorg said as he brought his fist down on the table with minimal strength- alerting the waiter.

Izana had some fun as he continued hearing about Sairaorg's adventures… he was getting bored and Sirzechs was really busy right now, Rias was seemingly everywhere at the same time, she was attempting to make some new friends and of course Seekvaira was with her as well, watching over Rias like the supposed big sister she was.

Akeno was also with them… enjoying her time with Seekvaira and Rias, yet she couldn't bare but glance a few times in Izana's direction- which Izana himself was oblivious of.

"I wonder how strong you've gotten," Izana said as he chugged down a bit of tea- "I'm sure really strong," 

"You wanna try out?" Sairaorg asked.

'Great now I can test his combat abilities,' Izana thought.

He was well aware that it wasn't actually Sairaorg he needed to fear but that other member of his peerage that could fusion with him and wreak havoc… although they both had quite similar principles.

"Sure," Izana said, "But first I got to go- you can meet me at the arena out back,"

And with that- Izana whisked off into the air, traveling at a speed that Sairaorg could barely keep up with.

"Well I'll get to test it out in the battle anyway," Sairaorg said while getting off from the table and heading to the backyard- forgetting about the waiter that was bringing another drink for him.

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Izana walked onto the battlefield- he had taken off his expensive clothes so that his mom would not kill him and now he was simply wearing a crimson tracksuit.

Izana stood his ground and took a fighting stance, magical energy akin to burning flames wrapped around his fists as he locked eyes with Sairaorg.

'This was how it started,' Sairaorg thought as he reminisced on the day that he met his best friend- the person who truly understood how the grind revolved.

Sairaorg adapted a combat pose as well, clenching his fists as adrenaline instead of magic pumped through his body- his eyes widened a bit as he could see a kind of energy revolving around Izana.

It was almost like it was living… it was a monster, standing behind Izana wearing a dangerous smirk on it's face.

'A monster, huh?'Sairaorg thought, 'Well I'm not scared,'

Although he was a little bit nervous- regularly Izana didn't use magical energy against him but now he was actually using it… it meant that he was actually recognizing him as a powerful opponent.

Sairaorg shot to Izana, ripples and cracks spreading across the ground as Sairaorg closed the distance between himself and Izana. Yet the Gremory remained unfazed as he raised his left hand up and blocked the impending strike with minimal effort.

'I doubt this is his full speed,' Izana thought but then his smirk widened- Sairaorg probably knew that he would read the attack and block it.

And then Sairaorg brought his second leg down, at a force faster than what he had first unleashed- he was aiming to smash Izana's head into the ground but Izana was faster, letting go of the Bael heir's foot and moving to the right, which caused Sairaorg's foot to land on the ground.

"That's quite some physical strength," Izana said, and the monster behind him unknowingly gave off a murderous aura as it locked eyes with Sairaorg- a trembling shiver running down the devil's spine.

"How about we test mine?"

Izana moved through the air, his body blurring as he aimed to close the distance between himself and Sairaorg- Sairaorg quickly regained his balance, his body still tingling at the effects of Izana's murderous aura.

Izana appeared below Sairaorg, the magical energy swirling within his fist intensifying with each flowing second as he gave Sairaorg a victorious smirk before unleashing a punch packed with magical energy yet the Bael heir found some way to lean backward, narrowly evading Izana's powerful strike which even vibrated the air.as a result.

Sairaorg was not too shaken by the blow- he already knew Izana was going to bring out a power that even he couldn't expect but he also knew that Izana wasn't the only one that had been growing stronger.

As Izana's body was lifted into the air by the force he put into the uppercut, Sairaorg threw a powerful right hook at the Gremory only for him to strike nothing but air- his fist went through Izana and he was already aware that it was an afterimage. 

The real Izana was bouncing around Sairaorg, at a speed that the Bael heir could barely keep up with- yet he couldn't help but smile.

"Maybe I should use it…" Sairaorg said as he channeled energy throughout his body, making sure the adrenaline flowed through every vein and artery- pumping more into his system by the second.

Sairaorg thinned his lips as his vision got slightly blurry from the excessive energy being released into his blood, Izana locked eyes with the Bael- he immediately noticed the difference and a frown tugged on his lips.

'That's strange- his adrenaline…'

Sairaorg could catch a bare glimpse of the monster behind Izana letting off a surprised look before he smashed his foot against the ground… pulling his body and pouring his soul to chasing down Izana.

There was no change detected magically in Sairaorg but in physicality- he had exceeded heights that Izana never thought he could reach, maybe near the level of 'The One Who Left It All Behind'.

But Izana couldn't let it distract him, he was glad even… Sairaorg was operating at his full power, and his physical limits were far much higher than they were in the anime and Izana knew that he was the reason behind this development.

He was not only happy that Sairaorg had become stronger- but because he could kill Sairaorg in his base by applying a cleave filled with magical or POD…

Yet he was still surprised at the rate which Sairaorg used to close the distance between them- it was unreal.

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