The Golem Mage - Chapter 644

Chapter 644: Dempsey Roll.

Chapter 644: Dempsey Roll.

€œDorian!€
€œAlec!€
The names of both fighters echoed loudly across the arena.

Despite Alec facing a significant disadvantage, his supporters didn€™t relent in supporting him, they kept chanting his name in unison, holding on to hope that he could turn the tide.

The distance between Alec and Dorian closed with each passing second.

€˜I can now slightly match his speed with the Red Salamander set this is an improvement,€™ Alec thought, but his confidence wavered as he noticed Dorian moving even faster when he came closer
Bang!

€œFuck!€ Alec cursed, as he staggered backward after being struck in the face by the hilt of Dorian€™s long sword.

Dorian had wasted no time when he was in such close distance, he capitalised on his chance by raising his sword high with both hands and jabbing it toward Alec’s face.

Though the attack caught him off guard, but Alec quickly regained his composure, by tilting his body to the side when he felt his danger senses tingling.

A split second later, the long sword struck the ground where he had just stood, sending a blinding flash of sword light that cleaved the earth.

In response, Alec sent a powerful right fist toward Dorian€™s jaw, Dorian, anticipating the move, released his grip on the sword, which embedded itself into the ground.

Bang!

The moment the sword touched the earth, the gravitational pressure surged once more, but this time it didn€™t affect Alec much as he had prepared for it and had manipulated his Mana to cover his body while utilizing his gravity control to negate any gravity spell around his body.

This move caused Dorian to raise an eyebrow in surprise, but he swiftly moved his right hand to intercept Alec’s punch, executing a palm technique to clamp down on Alec€™s blow.

€œIs that all you€™ve got?€ Dorian taunted, leaning closer to Alec in an attempt to provoke him, the air around him thick with death Qi.

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Just as Dorian reveled in his smugness, he felt a sudden heat surging from his right palm.

When he looked down, he saw Alec€™s fist glowing a bright red, as if it had just emerged from a smithy fire.

"Explode!" Alec shouted, and in the next second, a deafening explosion erupted, causing Dorian to stagger back a few steps.

The look of surprise in his eyes was unmistakable, he hadn€™t expected Alec to still possess such destructive power.

€œHope you€™re ready, because it€™s my turn from here on!€ Alec declared, raising both fists confidently, with his right engulfed in blazing flames, while his left was encased in what seemed like an earth element gauntlet, compressed and shaped to perfection.

Alec's killing intent materialized behind him, but instead of forming into its usual blood cloak form, Alec decided to attempt something new.

He shaped them into two blood-red arms that extended from his back, merging with his real arms, causing them to pulse and throb with raw power.

When he finished, he began advancing toward Dorian with a strange, fluid footwork that left the entire audience stunned, for they had never seen such a movement before.

But if someone from Earth were there they would have recognized it immediately, as the move Alec had just installed into his attack was the Dempsey Roll.

€œBring it on!€ Dorian shouted, feeling like Alec was challenging him.

In a blink, he closed the distance between them, throwing a punch directly at Alec, but Alec held his ground, his stance steady, his eyes sharp and focused solely on Dorian.

With every heartbeat, the vibrant colours of the arena seem to blur before him, as his world narrowed to the single threat before him.

As Dorian's fist lunged forward, Alec moved, though he sensed Dorian€™s speed was higher, but with his spirit equipment set and with the utilization of his mental stats, he felt confident more than ever to be able to keep up.

Moving his body like water, Alec executed the Dempsey Roll with remarkable speed, ducking low to evade Dorian€™s punch, which whooshed past him, sending a dark fist-shaped manifestation flying.

As he rose, Alec shifted his weight and unleashed a devastating hook that was powered with flames.

The movement was fluid, like a well-rehearsed dance; Alec€™s feet gilded gracefully just out of Dorian€™s reach, when he triee to get a punch in,
With a snarl, Alec closed in, as he unleashed a rapid series of punches, each landing with either an explosive force or a heavy thud as Dorian struggled to block them.

Alec€™s fists moved like thunder, echoing throughout the arena as he delivered a heavy left jab followed by a fiery right cross, each blow sending vibrations up Dorian's arm.

The audience erupted into cheers, captivated by his deft maneuvering, elemental control, and raw power.

As he continued the rolling motion, Alec pivoted on his heel and executed a swift uppercut, realizing that Dorian was having difficulty keeping up with his newfound technique.

The strike landed squarely, and for a split second, time seemed to freeze.

The crowd inhaled in unison, transfixed by the display of martial prowess.

For the first time since Dorian entered his overlord form, he was sent flying through the air, and crashing onto his back.

Initiating the Dempsey Roll had allowed Alec to weave in and out of danger, using momentum to his advantage.

The sheer force of his punches, fueled by his elemental magic, left an unforgettable mark not just on Dorian but also on the spectators.

In that moment, Alec didn€™t mind mentally straining himself as he unleashed his full mental focus.

Every movement became calculated yet instinctual, a blend of strategy, talent, and power that showcased his dedication and unyielding determination to still win.

With a final surge of energy, Alec wrapped up the sequence and stepped back momentarily to catch his breath, his chest rising and falling.

His gaze remained locked on Dorian, who was just rising to his feet.

Meanwhile, the crowd roared, their cheers crashing like waves against the shore, eager to witness what the young mage would do next.

Some supporters of Onyx Academy even began to cheer, inspired by Alec€™s new moves.

It wasn't that their loyalty had changed or that they had moved away from the Onyx academy fan base; rather, they were simply captivated by the incredible fight unfolding before them, and they were caught up in the excitement, they couldn't help but cheer for the mage who seemed to be performing better at that moment, eager for more of the thrilling action.