Anderson chased Mickey like a madman while avoiding the swarm of mana insects conjured by his opponent.
"What the hell are you?" Mickey said in frustration. His power was different from the others since more mana didn't directly equate to damage. When Mickey poured in more, the number of his bugs increased, and that was what he did.
He poured so much mana in that the bugs swarmed the ring, yet they couldn't get to Anderson.
Was it really possible for a man to avoid a swarm of flying bugs for fifteen minutes while chasing him all over the ring without batting an eyelid?
This wasn't just about physical prowess—it was more about environmental awareness, reflexes, and quick thinking. What kind of talent did Anderson have to be able to do something like that without even using mana?
The swarm prevented him from getting too close to Mickey, but it was just a matter of time because Mickey was barely keeping him away.
