As the girls moved back a few meters, Azzy released his soul energy to make energy armor over him and then, started to absorb the natural energy from the surroundings.
Considering there's a restriction in the region, all of the 100 soul power worth of energy gushed out, leaving nothing for him to use any soul skills.
The fatty frowned at first upon seeing such a phenomenon. Nevertheless, he didn't think too much about the two-layered defense as it indicated that the kid is afraid of him.
And why wouldn't he? After all, this 22-year-old named Gyllan Varen Eranyl is a prince of Rivendell and is a high-rank-6 expert, a genius in his own right. So, in his view, Azzy wasn't in any way better than him, the looks are excluded.
"I guess you became too arrogant after winning the Champions League. You really needed to be taught a lesson for not knowing your place." The fatty prince raised his hand and summoned a sword made of flames.