[He watches the battle play out with a sort of quiet awe - he's never seen the likes of this kind of martial prowess before, in a world that relies mostly on swords (or living weapons...) for combat rather than the body's own strength. For a moment, he has to seriously consider if a magic user, those stereotyped as bookish and concerned more with academia than anything else, could reach this level of power by augmenting their own bodies rather than rotting it on their research, but...
No. No, he would not be confident at all, trying to believe any of the mages in his world would be capable of this even with their magic.
He instinctively raises his arm to cover his face from the dust, wincing at the audible sound of bones breaking. Honestly, it seems to be a miracle to him that it took this long, though it's dismaying to see Kurapika was the recipient. Still...
He's already got spoilers on how this ends, and he trusts Kurapika will turn it around and show him exactly how that comes to be.]
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No. No, he would not be confident at all, trying to believe any of the mages in his world would be capable of this even with their magic.
He instinctively raises his arm to cover his face from the dust, wincing at the audible sound of bones breaking. Honestly, it seems to be a miracle to him that it took this long, though it's dismaying to see Kurapika was the recipient. Still...
He's already got spoilers on how this ends, and he trusts Kurapika will turn it around and show him exactly how that comes to be.]