"So you were hiding here."
At the center of the dueling arena, the avatar carefully traced the clues and finally discovered where his opponent was hiding.
With a wave of his hand, he erased the attacks coming from all directions and reached forward to grab her.
As danger approached, the Eight-winged Female Angel was preparing to move to another hiding place, only to find that the surrounding space had already been sealed.
Outside the smoke and dust, Kyle's gaze pierced through the disguise as he looked at the Eight-winged Female Angel hiding within. He said calmly, "Come out."
Seeing this, the Eight-winged Female Angel emerged from the smoke and dust, reappearing at the edge of the dueling arena.
"Lord Kyle, I lost."
The avatar waved his hand and withdrew all the holy flames, clasping his hands behind his back as he said, "This novel fighting style of yours does make me rather curious."
"Though it was novel, you still caught me in the end."
The Eight-winged Female Angel sighed, her face full of disappointment.
"Three more times, and you'll surpass a thousand."
Hearing this, the Eight-winged Female Angel raised her head, disbelief in her eyes. She could hardly believe what she had heard.
"Thank you, Lord Kyle."
After silently thanking him in her heart, the Eight-winged Female Angel continued fighting.
After they had exchanged more than four rounds, the two angels stopped at the same time.
In the spectator stands, everyone watched the Eight-winged Female Angel as he deliberately went easy on her. Their eyes were filled with envy, but also blessings.
As for jealousy, there was none.
As spectators, they had already acknowledged the Eight-winged Female Angel's strength.
If any of them fought that Eight-winged Female Angel, they would either lose utterly or win a bitter victory.
"Your name."