BOOM!
Dreamer and Lee clashed in the air, he held Lee's sword with his palm, causing blood to slid down on the blade.
"Since when you were under the impression…" Dreamer applied pressure on the blade, but along with pressure he poured magma on the blade. "Of being a strong, skilled swordsman."
The sword started turning red from top to bottom as the magma kept swallowing it.
Lee tried to snatch the sword from Dreamer but no matter how hard he tried, the sword didn't leave Dreamer.
Dreamer's stats were high in contrast to his rank as a result he could exert strength higher than his rank.
Giving up on the sword, Lee let it go as if he didn't, then he would have said goodbye to his hands thanks to the magma.
"How will you fight now?" Dreamer smirked, as nothing remained of Lee's sword.
"My body is water. I don't need a sword."
Lee acted calm, not showing any regret for his sword as he spread his arms while closing his eyes.
