"Then there's nothing more to say." Jared slowly drew the Slaying Dragon Sword. "Today, I claim the Blood Lotus. Stand in my way... And die."
"Arrogant!" Montar bellowed, launching the first strike.
He stepped forward; the ice beneath his feet cracked. Yet the massive man moved as fast as lightning, covering fifty meters in an instant. His ice-crystal axe descended like a mountain-splitting strike!
The blow was simple yet brutal, infused with terrifying force principles. Before the axe even landed, the ice under Jared's feet caved Into a massive pit, and the surrounding air screamed under the pressure.
"Sir, watch out!" Clara cried.
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