In the Buried City, upon the slopes of Eternity Peak…
Two men faced each other apprehensively. One brought up his dual defenses, bracing himself against the howling mountain winds, and steadying his footing upon the cramped perch.
He otherwise showed no concern for the dizzying drop of hundreds of meters that awaited him below, and serenely regarded the Berserker with the Angelic Wings, and the blood-red aura which lent him superhuman strength.
Neither man took a step forward.
At last, Qin Ruo couldn't stand it any longer and broke the silence.
"Surely you're not planning to let me have the first move?" Qin Ruo shouted across the distance to Dark Annihilator. Looking around, he couldn't spot any other perches nearby that he could use.
Dark Annihilator frowned. A Tier 4 player choosing to make a stand in a place like this, where he had have no way to avoid an attack from a Tier 5 opponent… and he was still mouthing off so cheekily.
