Solon's gaze at Gaia continuously flickered, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. From time to time, a thin stream of electricity and fire would drift away from's hand which was clenched into a fist. Gaia just placed his hands on the sword hilt, moving at the most, he looked at Solon with interest. He did not even increase his strength. At such a close distance, Solon had the feeling that he could raise his hand.

But in the end, the light in Solon's eyes dimmed, and the ...