"Hey wake up I'm getting tired and I don't like this dragon" Trins said stopping Luke who was angry that Anlow had attacked me without warning "You damn dragon you have no pride to attack someone unprotected?"
Anlow gave a strange little smile pointing at me who walked out in front of the shadow swords saying "You two just sit back and watch because Anlow will only go with us if we pass his test"
"So you know my name? Interesting...because you seem to be the leader but the girl behind you seems to be a lot stronger" Anlow spoke igniting his body in exactly clear red flames while Luke was annoyed by the way Anlow was talking about my strength
"In some ways you're not wrong but I'm sure I'm more than enough to give you a fun fight" I said looking at Anlow
fun" I spoke looking at Anlow giving a signal to Trins who closed the palms of his hand creating a black energy between the two palms and this way while separating the hands a completely black scythe was created taking it by the tip of the blade he threw it towards me stopping in the air while catching it leaving the blade resting on the ground looking at Anlow he spoke "Let's see what you have to say to me future governor"
Anlow started punching the air emitting an immense heat while shooting several projectiles of different shapes made of fire while I hit all the projectiles undoing them cutting them all while running towards him jumping throwing the scythe hitting and sticking the tip of the scythe in the chin of Anlow who held the blade with his hands throwing it up and soon after received a punch from me straight into his face giving a smile he threw the weight of his body forward throwing me away and jumping catching my face in the air hit my foot on the floor and threw me against the ceiling
"This is boring, shouldn't you give me an interesting fight?" said Anlow passing his finger in his mouth and removing the blood from his skin
"Thank you" I spoke turning in the air picking up the scythe that was falling towards the ground holding the scythe I turned it supporting my feet on the blade of the scythe and propelling myself and throwing myself towards Anlow being stopped by him that held the blade between his elbows peeling his scales he getting up and throwing me down releasing the blade towards the ground slapping his hand on my back using it as support while throwing me towards the ground he kicked my face I stopped myself defending myself putting my arm in front of my face turning my hand catching his leg throwing him away