As time passed, the intensity of the battle between the two escalated. The fluctuations of their spiritual energy surged like tumultuous waves, engulfing the entire mountaintop.
The soldiers around hastily retreated, fearing they might get caught up in this surge of power.
Finally, after a fierce clash, both individuals were simultaneously thrown back, landing heavily on the ground, spitting out blood. They were both seriously injured. Their bodies slid across the ground for some distance before they came to a halt.
Jaime struggled to pull himself up from the ground, then wiped the traces of blood from the corner of his mouth. His gaze remained steadfast as he sneered, "Rex, you were ruthless today, but neither of us won! This battle is just a temporary draw."
Rex also struggled to his feet, his face as pale as paper, with traces of blood on the corner of his mouth. Yet, he still managed a forced smile and said, "Well, it was quite a fight! But this matter is far from over! Our contest has only just begun!"
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