Jono positioned the sword in front of his body, both hands holding it tightly. His eyes never left Nawan's body, and all of Nawan's movements seemed to stick with his gaze.
Nawan, who was watching Jono from the other side of the arena, smiled sarcastically; he believed that with his current power level, Jono was nothing. He began to move; he walked casually toward Jono, still smiling, as if he was looking down on Jono.
Seeing Nawan's behavior, Jono remained focused and gripped his sword tighter; he was sure that as long as the sword was still in his hand, he would not be defeated easily.
"With the sword I still hold, even the sky will be split open," is the proverb that is currently on Jono's mind.
The distance between the two of them was getting closer, but with this closer distance, the two of them didn't seem to have started using their super abilities yet.
