God of Tricksters

"It doesn't mean I can't do anything." The Fist Saint harrumphed after destroying that massive ice boulder.

However, the moment those ice crystals fell to the ground, they excluded a powerful freezing power that covered the ground around them with ice. And with all those pieces scattered in all directions, the ice field covered the same amount of space as the cloud in the sky.

"!!!" The Fist Saint thought this attack was just warming up, but it seemed he needed to reconsider the Frost Saint's intention.

He tried to jump into the air to avoid the ice and stood on top of the air, but the freezing power was so strong that it froze the reinforced air not long after.

"!!!" The Fist Saint leaped into the air once again, and the process repeated, forcing him to continuously leap around if he didn't want to be frozen.

When he was occupied by the freezing power, the Frost Saint waved his club toward him.

"You can't beat me with physical power!" The Fist Saint roared as he punched toward the club with all his strength, releasing a powerful shock wave.

However, the next thing he realized, even the shock wave was frozen.

Now that it had a solid surface, the club hit the ice, launching it toward the Fist Saint.

The Fist Saint landed another punch to the ice, breaking them apart. Instead of letting them fall to the ground, he pointed his palm toward the scattered ice, throwing them back toward the Frost Saint.

A massive ice wall rose from the ground at a fast speed, receiving the incoming objects. However, even the ice had been strengthened by the Fist Saint, resulting in those objects shattering the ice wall.

The moment the ice wall fell apart, the Fist Saint and the Frost Saint pointed their palms toward each other.

The former released pressure from his fist while the latter froze it. Their clash resulted in a huge chunk of ice in the air.

"I will enhance everything to resist your freezing power, you bastard!" The Fist Saint roared as he continued to pour his Magic Power, continuously cracking the ice.

However, the Frost Saint did a similar thing. Instead of reinforcing the air, he froze the Fist Saint's power.

If the latter kept breaking the ice apart, the Frost Saint froze it again and again, resulting in the ice continuously growing in size.

"There is nothing I can't freeze." The Frost Saint snorted and continued pouring his power.

"Haaaa!" The Fist Saint didn't want to lose. He poured all the Magic Power he had, but his control over his Authority was still not as good as the Frost Saint.

In the end, the Fist Saint gritted his teeth and leaped back, allowing the massive ice boulder to fall to the ground.

At the same time, the Frost Saint smacked the boulder with his club as if playing baseball, launching it toward the Fist Saint.

The Fist Saint punched the boulder with all his strength just for a split second, shattering the ice boulder. Unfortunately for him, even for a split second, there was some ice stuck on his hand.

The ice was extremely cold to the point he felt it was burning.

"I could actually feel the pain from this ice…" The Fist Saint muttered while looking at the ice. As expected from the Frost Saint, he could even freeze his unbreakable body.

If he continued this way, he would be frozen sooner or later.

On the side, the Dark King watched the battle intensely while explaining to Theo, trying to make him understand. "That's the Frost Saint's power… He can literally freeze everything. Even my Dark Power can be frozen…"

This was the same power he utilized. It was how his dark power could coat everything that touched it. However, the Frost Giant took that power to another level.

"He's truly amazing." The Dark King scratched the back of his head and glanced to the side after getting no response from Theo. "Oi? Are you listening?"

He tried to call Theo but soon noticed his serious face. Theo was so serious that he wasn't aware of what was happening in the surroundings.

Unknown to the Dark King, Theo had finally reached this state again as he focused all his attention on the fight.

Even Theo subconsciously raised his palm.

"??" The Dark King was confused for a moment before he was shocked by what he saw next.

Suddenly, a flame appeared on top of Theo's palm. If that was a normal flame, he would think Theo had fire affinity.

But next to the flame was water. These two opposite affinities shouldn't be able to go side by side, but the water suddenly froze not because of the Frost Saint but because of Theo's Order.

After that, the ice gradually became blurry and transformed into dirt. As for the fire, it enveloped the dirt for a moment before turning into lightning, sparking on the dirt's surface.

Yet, everything soon disappeared when the wind vanquished it. Even the dirt crumbled and vanished into thin air.

'What is he doing?' The Dark King's body shivered when he saw that power. He thought, 'Can he manipulate all elements? Is his Order related to elements? No. I don't think so. Then, he must be enlightened after watching this fight.

'Still, what is his state right now? He's so focused as if he's isolating himself in his own world, understanding the Order at a fast pace.'

The Dark King couldn't believe what he saw since Theo's power was surreal. Even Theo didn't realize he managed to do something without getting proper knowledge about affinities.

Silently and gently, the Dark King stepped back and started watching the surroundings, allowing Theo to comprehend more about his power.

He thought, 'I will protect you right now since this chance is important for you. Our sparring… might come sooner than I expected. It seems I didn't choose the wrong person to give my Friend Seal.'

Just like Theo continued understanding the power called Order, the Fist Saint and the Frost Saint also carried on their fight.