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With a flick of his wrist, the Chaos Knight's shield took the brunt of the attack, deflecting the arrow into the air like some rocket. It looked as though these mages had the luck of being able to attack from afar, that is a very good advantage.

His helmed head, cloaked by steel, looked for his advantage. As Diez casted his spell at the other, the Knight spun on his heel. With two hands, his ax smashed into the huge statue behind him. Tall enough to it Diez, and heavy enought to smash him.

It creaked and groaned for only a second. It seemed that the statue was not constructed with the thought of a huge man smashing an ax into it. It toppled towards Diez.

Destruction and mayhem followed the Knight. Things like statues falling were common place when he was around. As it toppled, the Knight decided that his new comer that fired the arrow needed a welcome.

Taking his ax in his large hand, he threw it. Spinning in the air like a top, it rushed at Shar's feet. Jumping meant an invisible javelin to the groin, very painful. A duck meant severed feet, painful but less humiliating. Side to side could have worked as long as the ax didn't skip.

The falling statue and the explosive arrow managed to largely negate each other, with the crushing stone behemoth being largely blown apart by the severed arrow's destructive force. The remaining few pieces which fell towards Diez were quickly swatted out of the sky by Diez's tendrils, and a few quick force orbs. With that out of the way, Diez spotted Shar'Addan. His wings were growing, and he was rising into the air without even flapping. This was not a good sign. He immediately knew exactly what he would do. It would be a risk, as most things were, but he felt that this would be an appropriate situation to see what the Guardian was capable of. He began to charge, his orb charging along with him...

Current Magic Charge: 1 (Diez) + 1 (Orb) = 2

((Yeah. Too bad Leonard had to leave. What say we nuke him, and just continue to fight each other, eh Tor?))

(Damn bastards, going to nuke my poor knight.)

The battle was still raging when a horn sounded around the contestants. It was deep as a warhorn but it sounded darker than that. There was something wrong about the tone, it chilled the bone. Bowing his head, the Chaos Knight turned on his heels and starting to march from the arena.

His cape whipped about him, his ax was forgotten, and his powerful legs took him over the sandy ground. His leaving the arena was obviously angering him. As he left through a large door that he still had to dip to go under, his powerful gauntlet covered hand lashing out and splintered the wooden frame.

(I will come back. I always do.)

((>.< I just realized it was my post >.<))

((I'd like to keep this going, btw, and all are welcome.))

Allowing a caster to charge certainly wasn't something that allowed a fighter of any worth to prove his record true, for no one with common sense should allow it in their right mind. Shar's wings shimered for a moment before a shower of light fell on Diez followed by a tumultuous wave of pure destruction in the form of a passing blade.

Obelisk.

This was no normal blade, a towering beast of a blade, nearing five stories in full with a shape of that of a diamond when viewed from above, a true obelisk shaped and formed from soulstuff to a blade of pure destructive force. If the brunt force of the blade wasn't enough to kill, its wake of nothing more than death as the air itself seemed to rend in two at its passing would certainly turn a few heads. Possibly tear them straight off.

A small smile played on miss Tiffany's lip, waching from the stands. Suddenly, she was struch with an idea. Jumping down, she landed behind Dieze. Flipping, she kicked him in the back, and backflipped away.