"Where did all the bravado and confidence go?" Toma spit in his face seeing as he was too weak to move. His head snapped as he noticed the ref attempting to move. Toma gave the ref a calm and cold glare forcing him to stop in his tracks. How dare he try and stop the match before it was even finished. Everyone was silent, and no one could stop him.
Toma rolled his shoulders and wiped the blood from his face. All the while, the lightning around his arms would cease due to him releasing his spell. He had no need his physical buffs anymore. Feeling the strength leave him was always a weird sensation. But one he was accustomed too none the less.There was only one way to finish this fight, and that was with a glorious finisher.
Stepping back some to stand over his chest Toma raised his right hand and made a claw. A yellow magic circle appeared shrouding his hand in lightning before swiping across the ground. This released a 2 m-sized arc of lightning that would slash the man's stomach and the surrounding ground.
"This next one is only a prerequisite to my final spell. Be honored you will die by it and by my hand." Hopping backward 2m and then taking another step back to distance himself. A large surge of magical energy built up inside Toma as he made two claws with both of his hands. He made the palms touch each other before raising his arms to aim his hands toward the bald man. Could not miss at point-blank he thought with a small smirk.
A yellow magic circle appeared as the head of a 2m sized dragon formed before he pushed his palms forward. The spell traveled at speeds of at least 40m/s and it would had obliterated his opponent in a fraction of a second as an explosion followed soon after from the collision sending a wave of dust. Toma stuck his hands in his pocket after leaving nothing but a mangled corpse in his wake. Finally, he was done here. The crowd was too stunned to react as they all looked on in horror. Toma yet again walked up to kick dirt on the corpse. And then spit on it once again. After all, soil and water were needed to be big and strong. Now he could go be big and strong in hell or wherever the foolish were meant to be. All in all he meant his end so it didn't really matter at the end of the day.
Toma looked to the ref who was scared to walk forth but did so anyway.
"Get on with it." Toma snapped at the ref, who jumped from the words.
"The winner is contestant Toma. He has now been crowned the new champion!!!" Toma embraced the silence as that was what he was going for. He wanted to leave an impression, especially on his rise as a dark wizard. He accepted his purse for the winning activities and was on his way. Tucking the money away into his hoodie and walked past the crowd. Everyone making way and not wanting to cross paths. Some of the contestants from earlier gave him a look as well. But when Toma would glance their way they looked off into space. He had more business to deal with here. Now it was time to recover and go make use of the spoils.
WC:584 TWC:1500
520/1000
- Spoiler:
Name: Lightning Armament: Lightning Fang
Rank: A
Mana Cost: 200
Requirements: Lightning Armament
Type: Offensive
Element: Lightning
Range: 20 Meters
Cooldown: 4 Posts
Duration: Instant
Effect: The user makes a claw with both hands making both palms touch. A yellow magic circle appears before the user's hands. Pushing forth their hands a 2m sized dragonheaded beam of lightning fires from the magic circle. The lightning dragon strikes for A rank dmg.
Name: Lightning Armament: Accost
Rank: B
Mana Cost: 100
Requirements: Lightning Armament
Type: Offensive
Element: Lightning
Range: 15m
Cooldown: 3 Posts
Duration: Instant
Effect: The user makes a claw with their hand. A yellow magic circle appears charging the hand with lighting as they swipe before them releasing a 2m sized arcing slash of lightning. The lightning slash strikes with B rank dmg.