Displaying a perfect balance between offense and defense, the seven individuals worked together seamlessly. They complemented each other with no discernible flaws.
As the formation came into motion, the sharp, sword–like aura was formed and ran rampant instantly. A swirling gust of wind sent the sand and stones flying.
“Interesting...” Dustin frowned.
His figure flickered as he dodged. He moved like a fish swimming in the water, constantly evading attacks within the sea of swords.
It seemed dangerous, yet he managed to dodge every strike at critical moments. The sharp, sword-like aura grazed his body, but it couldn’t harm him in the slightest.
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