Albert's senses screamed of danger urging him to flee.
As he stared at the figure, he started to hallucinate about standing on an ocean of blood, filled with bones and corpses.
His eyes of discernment saw a strong bloody aura emerging from Alex that was impaling him down.
"It's time for round two," Alex spoke with a mocking expression.
Albert snapped out of his senses and the illusion disappeared quickly.
Both of them circled around keeping their guard up.
Albert made the first move but Alex just slapped the blade aside and thrust forward.
Albert parried and tried to counter the thrust, two of them met face to face with swords struggling against each other but at the last moment, Alex pulled out the sword off the line and raised his right arm to give a slap.
SlAP!
Albert was startled by the sudden move and stepped back quickly with his red cheek while glaring at Alex.
"You shameless..."
"What You..." Alex grinned.
