Rabina clearly didn't expect an avalanche beyond his control, and it came so suddenly that Rabina almost couldn't stabilize his body. Although Uma was also affected, he immediately realized that it was an accident, most likely caused by Mirna, and he did not believe that there was a second Bantu who could cause an avalanche with a roar alone.

Uma stabilized her body for the first time, and then slapped her left hand, which had gathered her magic power, to the ground beneath her feet. A magical explosion swept away in all directions centered on Uma's body in an instant, and Avalanche Rabina immediately made an astonishing move - trying to block the sweeping magic explosion with one hand. This seemed unbelievable to Uma, but in fact Rabina did not stop the explosion.

The guy was knocked away by the explosion, but he didn't take much damage. Although on the surface it seemed that Uma's attack was useless, Rabina immediately felt as if his body had been invaded by some kind of magic as soon as he got up. Uma thought that she might hear curses and insults from the other person's mouth, but it wasn't. Not only did Rabina not curse, curse, or even complain, as Uma had thought. Instead, Uma saw in the other man's face the expression of enjoyment, enjoyment of the battle.

"What a bunch of crazy people......" Uma whispered disdainfully.

The most difficult thing to choose was this, Umma's magic seemed to be ready to easily kill the demonic Rabina, but he had to consider the possible consequences of doing so. If he could, he would have liked to label Orka a sinister one. This guy is calculating the outsider, because neither a failed challenge nor a missed attempt to kill the Bantu on the ridge will not get a good look from him. But what can Uma do? In the absence of the Bantu patriarch Buwanga, Orka is the leader of the land.

Rabina didn't give up fighting, and Uma didn't want to give up fighting, so he decided to get rid of the guy who got in the way as soon as possible. Ruug, the animal trainer, is the ultimate goal of his trip, and the battle in front of him can only be regarded as an episode for him. Rabina moved his body, and after making sure that the attack of magic would not have a devastating effect on the battle, he roared and pounced on Uma like a snow tiger.

Honestly, Uma must admit that the Bantu make their opponents shudder when they attack, and this shudder is not caused by their roar, but by the momentum on them. Uma didn't want to confront Rabina head-on, but he didn't want to be a coward who wasn't recognized by the Bantu people. So he attached ice magic to his fist and assumed a striking pose.

He suddenly found that it was the first time he had come into contact with these Bantu people in hand-to-hand combat, and in the duel of powerful fists and magical fists, it only took three seconds to go from the initial parity to the gradual tilting of the scales. Uma's feet dug a furrow into the snow, and he felt his body retreating. A drop of sweat left on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth, continuing to apply magic to his fist.

Rabina's fist showed signs of frostbite, which gave him a look of surprise. It's hard to imagine a brave warrior who lives in a bitter cold region all year round suffering from frostbite, but there is a fundamental difference between Uma's ice magic and the cold caused by natural weather, something that Rabina does not know.

The Bantu people tend not to like to talk nonsense in battle, so Rabina decided to end the stalemate and raised his right leg and swept it towards Uma's head. His blow was so ferocious that Uma ducked down to dodge it, but at the same time lost the advantage of his fists. When the ice magic stopped putting pressure on Rabina's fist, the disparity in strength determined Uma's fate - he was punched in the stomach by Rabina and smashed into the snow like a kite with a broken string.

It took Uma less than a second to jump up from the ground and spit out the snow that had gnawed into her mouth. "Hell, it looks like we're going to have to use magic against this guy......" he muttered.

Rabina clenched his fist, and then rightfully grinned and gasped from the frostbite caused by the ice magic. They can lose the battle, but they are never allowed to have such a cowardly expression, so Rabina is furious and wants to immediately make Uma into a popsicle and set it up as a signpost in the camp. Their temper is short-tempered and they are not destined to get along with outsiders in a friendly way, but things are often relative.

Uma condensed an ice hammer the size of a beast's head in his hand, and leapt to his feet and slammed it into Rabina, as if he had come out of the frost of rage. In the face of the ice hammer, there was not the slightest fear on Rabina's face. He steadied his pace, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with incredible force he threw his fist head-on at the ice hammer that was getting closer and closer, his head dominated by anger and battle completely oblivious to the fact that his body was constantly being attacked by magic.

The crisp sound of crushing ice echoed through the air for a long time, and the shards of the ice hammer flew in front of Uma and Rabina's eyes, and then the smell of blood reached Ummah's nostrils. As a warrior of the Bantu tribe, Rabina did the best. If it weren't for the fact that his fist had been torn open, Uma would have thought he still had the ability to resist, but he decided to put an end here.

As Rabina's body stepped back in accordance with the laws of physics, Uma made a complex gesture with his hands crossed, and his body was immediately enveloped in a layer of ice. At this time, Rabina's expression had frozen, and under the invasion of magic power, it was difficult for him to even twitch the muscles on his face. Uma was wrapped in ice and launched a rapid charge towards Rabina, and in the process of charging, the ice that enveloped his body gradually turned into a sharp blade and stabbed towards Rabina.

He was unable to resist the blow, and Uma managed to control the strength of the magic in time to avoid inflicting a devastating blow on Rabina. Even so, the guy let out a piercing scream under the attack of the ice blade. As expected, blood splattered from the wound onto Uma's face, dotting the white ground. By the time the attack was over, Rabina had fallen to the ground and curled up in a ball, covering the wound in his abdomen with his hands.

"You...... You're strong...... I...... I lost ......," and now he touches the wound with every word he says, allowing the pain to spread to all parts of his body.

Uma turned around and shook her head. "It's a strange feeling. Knowing what he was referring to, he pulled out a healing potion from his magic pocket and tried to treat Rabina's wounds. But unexpectedly, the other party reached out and refused Uma's help. "Let go...... Put that thing down...... I don't need ......."

"I'm not kidding you, you're going to die. Uma whispered.

Rabina stood up with his wounded body, and no one would deny the will of the Bantu. "Although...... You beat me, but I'm not going to ...... Accept help from outsiders......"

"Okay. Uma sighed and threw the healing potion in front of Rabina. "It's up to you, but I can at least remove the mana's onslaught. It was clear that the other party didn't even need this help, but before he could speak, Uma had already reached out and swung an arc to dispel the magic attack. His actions seem to have angered Rabina, because in his opinion, the victors don't need to do anything to the losers, the winners just need to cheer. But forgive Uma for not being able to understand the thoughts of the Bantu people, which is inconceivable to outsiders.

Mirna's panting figure appeared at the other end of the ruined camp, and Umma, who had caught the figure in the first place, smiled with heartfelt joy. "Worry about the superfluous, you should disappear......"