SLASH! BANG! STAB!

The barrage of attack resumed once the tornado's transformation was complete. Like an infinite nightmare, ice javelins continued to attack Fionn from all directions. Fionn, who had been stuck in this situation, was losing patience, and his deep purple eyes began to glow brightly in anger, looking particularly eye-catching amidst the darkness, like the eyes of a demon.

With a wave of his hands, Fionn quickly stored his spear in the storage ring, retracted his desert eagle avatar, and summoned his AK 47 avatar. With a flash of light, the avatar materialised in his hand, covered in golden lightning.The gun's appearance has changed, looking more domineering with the new set of runes and engravings. As Fionn held the gun, he felt his mana draining like crazy, and a surge of power like he'd never felt before soared through his heart.

When the mana drain reached a critical level, the skysurf board's passive activated as a golden sun pattern appeared between Fionn's brows, burning like the sacred flame.

BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM!

Already being quite enraged Fionn pulled the trigger of his gun without hesitation, pointing his gun at the incoming attacks. As he pulled the trigger a torrent of golden lightning bolts rained down on the ice javelins, incinerating them in an instant, making a deafening noise that almost shook the arena walls. Fionn's attack rate easily outmatched the incoming javelins, and his accuracy was off the charts thanks to his scope's ability. Fionn annihilated all of the javlin insight in a matter of minutes.

Knowing that if he stayed here any longer, another round of attacks would begin, he shot up into the sky in search of the person who had caused all of this. Flying at full speed, he emerged from the ice tornado in a matter of seconds. Looking around from the top, he saw that the tornado had now frozen completely and resembled a factory mill, albeit much larger. Titus, who was sitting casually on top of the tornado on the ice wall, was also noticed.

Noticing Fionn, Titus stood up, unfolded his wings, and flew up to Fionn's altitude. And he spoke in a voice that was surprisingly normal for someone with a bird's face "I'm surprised you survived my spell, and I'm curious how you're unaffected by the cold..."

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

But before Titus could finish his sentence, Fionn launched his attacks, unable to contain his rage any longer.

Fionn's gun emitted lightning bolts the thickness of a person's arm, striking Titus without giving him a chance to react.

AARRGGHH!

Titus backed up, letting out a painful groan, casting a death glare at Fionn. Ignoring his venomous stare, Fionn continued his assaults, not giving him a chance to stabilize. Fionn pursued him on his sky surfboard, not letting him out of sight, seeing through his shady intent of hiding in the fog.

BOOOM! BOOOM!

Titus was barely able to dodge, owing primarily to the speed of the attack, and secondarily to Fionn's accuracy and prediction of his movement. Fionn's every attack was so powerful that when it connected with Titus' body, it burned a large portion of his flesh.

AARRGHH!

"RELEASE!" Titus yelled angrily as he was corned and unable to defend propely.

CRACK! CRACK! CRUMBLE!

As his yell echoed throughout the arena, huge cracks began to form on the frozen ice tornado, and it began to crumble at an alarming rate. The ice tornado did not break up into ice blocks, but rather turned into ice dust that was sucked into Titus' body.

On the side of judging panel.

"Yes, yes, go all out and demonstrate what a rank 5 bloodline is capable of. This is fantastic!" Floyd laughed as he eagerly watched the match.

"You're aware that the match is heading in the same direction as Aiden's, right? It is not too late to intervene "Prescilla spoke up.

"No, it's not the right time; I have a feeling this boy is still concealing his strength," Floyd said, looking at Fionn.

On the arena

Fionn backed away from Titus as the ice dust rushed towards him, unwilling to face the storm of ice dust that was like a storm of miniature needle.

Titus, who had absorbed all of the snow, appeared reborn, without a scratch on his being. Opening his eye, he glared at Fionn and yelled "You coward! You attacked me in the middle of my speech and even drove me into a corner. Now you must face my wrath!"

He folded his hands in front of his chest after successfully delivering his piece and declared "BATTLE SPELL! RETURN TO THE SOURCE!"