Even with the endless supply of Chaos Energy from the maze, Professor Arist was gradually becoming overwhelmed.
After all, he was just a professor. Though possessing Extraordinary Power beyond the reach of ordinary people, he had not been to a battlefield.
The last time he had an evenly matched duel with someone was several years ago.
And that opponent posed no real threat to him; he only needed a bit of casting to turn that guy into a corpse!
But this Prince before him was different.
This guy had clearly been on the battlefield, and had more than once faced death threats!
In fact——
The vast majority of medals on him came from far stronger individuals!
Arist felt fear in his heart, but more than that, anger!
This guy dared to make a Divine like himself so miserable——
He swore to stomp that smug face ruthlessly underfoot, making him pay for his rudeness and ignorance!
