"Bang!"
Once again, Leonard crashed on the floor hard; this time, it is a delicate hand made of very tiny colorful bubbles that had gripped him like a sandbag before crashing him down.
"Its Grand Art, definitely a grand art," Leonard said weakly as he deactivated the armor and laid on the floor to rest.
He needed it; for the past ten minutes, he been continuously taking the beating, even activated the power of his constitution, which drained him afterward. Even with using every bit of his power, he could not touch a single hair on Danielle's head.
"Danielle, you have improved a lot since I saw you last time," I praised. The last time I saw her, she could barely fight peak Elite with the power of her art, and now, she could beat a peak leader like a sack of potatoes.
"It is nothing compared to what you have achieved, Lord Dexter, not enough to fight even a Master," She said, not feeling much proud of her achievement.
