Leon stared at the man in front of him and he had to admit that his skills were top notch. Otherwise, he would have killed him with one strike. The other glared at him, seemingly amused by his sword skills. "Not that bad," he complemented.
The two broke apart from their clashing and circled the area as if searching for the others weak point.
"Judging from your looks, you are Avonese. An Avonese with magic?" He chuckled amused by this. This man had defied the law of Avon and practiced magic.
Leon did not give him the luxury to boast around and charged at him while he was still talking. The captain furrowed his brows and he knew he had to act swiftly. Leon had aimed for his chest and one could hear the piercing sound whizzling in the air. However, at that time, the captain activated his magic and dodged the attack with ease.