"Again!" Sir Ivan's voice boomed across the training ground, capturing the attention of all present. Soldiers and onlookers alike turned their gaze toward the spectacle unfolding before them.
The clash of swords reverberated through the air, louder than ever, as Jasem, the noble Hero, attempted to strike a clean blow against the elusive Sir Ivan. The spectators watched in awe, their eyes fixed on Ivan effortlessly sidestepping each deadly swing, as though it were child's play.
"Sir Ivan is truly unparalleled on this continent," one soldier remarked, admiration lacing his tone.
"Indeed, just look at how he effortlessly evades those lethal strikes without breaking a sweat," another replied in awe.
"I can only hope to become half as skilled as him one day," a young soldier added, his voice filled with aspiration.
