Lance Strength 6

Elijah lifted his hands, but before his spell could manifest, I was already within arm’s length of his face.

Weaponless, I swung my fist down, wind spiraling from the speed of my punch. Another black spike jutted out to protect Elijah’s face from my blow but I didn’t stop.

With wind speeding my swing and pure mana strengthening the force of my blow, I crushed through the damned spike and landed the punch right on Elijah’s jaw.

The sound of crashing thunder resounded from the impact of my blow and Elijah’s body was buried into the ground.

“You’re not Elijah so I’m going to ask this one more time. Who the hell are you?”

Elijah stood back up from the hole his body had created in the ground. His jaw had been shattered and most of his teeth were gone but as a smoky black ember burned through his face, the injuries he had sustained were recovering.