CLANG!
Duke Lancelot's sword met the enemy swordsman's blade head-on. The two stood face to face while their swords ground against each other, throwing bright sparks in every direction. Their auras collided continuously, and neither side gave even half a step.
The swordsman grinned coldly and tightened his grip around the hilt.
"You've gotten old, Duke. Your strength isn't what it used to be."
Duke Lancelot calmly pushed his sword forward without changing his expression.
"But I haven't forgotten how to kill."
BOOM!
A violent burst of sword intent erupted from his body. The powerful force pushed the swordsman several steps backward before he finally regained his balance. His boots left deep marks across the empty sky while his expression became much more serious.
At that exact moment, the mage completed another spell.
