Either the Regent King still has some cards up his sleeve, or... he's truly a madman obsessed with duels.
Holt couldn't understand this man, but that didn't prevent their swords from crossing.
A deadly sword fight was imminent, each clash between blades struck like explosive thunder, shaking the air around them. Every swing of their blades resembled monstrous waves amidst a storm, unleashing a storm of sword Qi.
As the storm progressed, they pursued each other, moving the battlefield from the outskirts to beneath the high walls of the Royal City. With one strike, Holt knocked down a section of the wall, and from the ruins, the Regent King rose again, flipping the Mirror Realm that swallowed both of them.
Moments later, their figures appeared on the other side of the wall, both carrying injuries, with heat rising and scorching white steam emanating.
Disappearing, appearing, and disappearing again.
