The three men leaped in from behind, one swung down at full speed, another thrust, while the last slashed, each attack aiming for the of the young man, wanting ti kill him ine one swoop.
He looked back and then spun around with a powerful slash. A flaming arc cut through the air; each man tried to block, but the attack was too strong, pushing them back and leaving heavy burns on their clothes and bodies.
They all struggled back to their feet after that, looking at the young man with dark expressions.
"Your strength is definitely at least that of a three star mage, and your magic is similar," one of them said.
"You're definitely not a nobody, to be capable of all this," he added.
"It doesn't matter what you think. It won't matter when I'm done." He rushed forward, attacking one, and the other three immediately dashed in that direction. But before they could close the distance, he spun, pointed his hand at them, and shouted, "Try Flame Blast!"
