Boom.
The cube consisting of the energy of the explosion touched the ground. At the same moment, there was a deafening explosion and part of the arena was destroyed. Moreover, Lars had cast another spell beforehand.
He knew that if he blew up the cube right under his feet he would be seriously injured, so he decided to do something to reduce the damage from the blast.
Whoosh.
Moments before the detonation, a wall of water had appeared between Lars and Draven. It was the best defense Lars could come up with.
The shockwave threw the young man to the side, while Draven didn't even move. To him it was nothing more than a gust of wind. He lunged toward Lars and a second later, he was in front of the young man, delivering his blow.
Whoosh.
Lars reflexively stepped aside and Draven's fist had gone by a millimeter from his face. Draven turned and kicked Lars with lightning speed. The young man had no time to dodge this attack, but he didn't intend to.
