National War: Obsessed with This!

Crimson flames of thunder, wolf shadows on sword edges,

Both gripping their hilts, dragging trails of fiery afterglow as they crashed together!

Arcane energy surged, and the air currents roared violently.

Impact, flames, thunder, shockwaves—each side's abilities collided. Before the sword edges could even meet, they rebounded off one another, accompanied by a dull, heavy, droning explosion.

Bang—!

The instant all that power collided, it burst into a circular ring of exploding energy!!!

As if divided by the plane of their collision, neither able to overwhelm the other, the two were blasted away in opposite directions by the backlash—one toward the sky, the other toward the ground!

Air howled past his ears. His wrist still tingled from the Silver Wolf's earlier impact, and flames still clung to his body. Briefly unable to control himself as he was sent flying backward, Fang Ran forcefully turned his head toward Osphia below and widened his eyes in slight surprise.

Impossible. I clearly put in more arcane energy. Is this the difference that precise control makes?

Although the Thunder Card's force had been blocked by Tu Er, the vibrations from Fang Ran's Wave Card still made Osphia feel as though her internal organs were trembling. She clenched her silver teeth tightly,

Her azure eyes staring in disbelief at the figure in the sky—the guy she had just assumed could only rely on schemes and tricks to conceal his weakness.

I should have prepared my chant sooner, and Tu Er was here too. Why...?

Amid the shrieking, tumultuous wind currents above a London intersection, the two whose abilities had collided each carried their own shock and astonishment,

As they were blown apart by the explosive ring of crimson flames and lightning at the dividing line!

Flames and thunder spread outward in a ring toward the