Leon and Cavin clashed again, their weapons colliding with enough force to send powerful shockwaves across the stronghold.
Cavin thrust his spear forward, releasing a concentrated beam of silver energy that forced Leon to retreat.
Leon raised his sword and deflected the beam toward the ground, causing an explosion that scattered debris everywhere.
He used the resulting dust cloud to approach Cavin from the side, striking at his neck before following up with another slash aimed at his abdomen.
Both attacks landed, leaving visible damage on Cavin's body, yet the silver scales quickly regenerated and erased the wounds.
"Is that all you've got?" Cavin sneered. "You keep struggling, yet nothing you do can stop me. Your strength will eventually run out. You should have accepted your fate when you had the chance!"
Leon ignored his provocation and glanced at the staff in his hand.
