As soon as these words fell, the entire camp erupted into chaos.
"What a rascal."
Mael Valerius's dark golden eyes blazed with fury, and he swung a punch towards Soren Phoenix's infuriatingly handsome face.
Even if it was his cousin, he'd hit first and talk later.
This punch carried the force of a wild wind, showing no mercy.
Soren Phoenix lightly leapt back, his Fiery Red Feather Robe fluttering in the night breeze, narrowly dodging the punch that grazed his nose, taking a few strands of hair with it.
"Cousin~ Why such anger?"
His peach-blossom eyes slightly lifted, and suddenly a cluster of Phoenix True Fire shot from his fingertips, aiming straight for Mael's face.
"Boom——"
The two forces collided fiercely in mid-air, producing a deafening roar.
The aftermath shook the surrounding crowd, causing them to retreat.
"Stop!"
Luna Sutton shouted urgently to halt them, but it was already too late.
Mael and Soren had already engaged, locked in an intense battle.
