The sword in Matthew's hand burned, radiating heat and light.
Matthew crouched slightly. The veins and muscles on his legs bulged.
Boom!
He dashed.
He arrived at Arach's side in a split second and swung his sword down.
'He is just at the peak of the 3-star warrior realm. He won't be able to react to my speed.' The smile on Matthew's face widened.
Arach's eyes moved and landed on Matthew.
'Aghh...' Matthew's heart shook. 'He can actually follow me with his eyes?'
But it was too late to pull back the falling sword aimed at Arach's neck.
Swoosh!
Arach crouched, causing the sword to pass by the top of his head, missing him.
Arach immediately used the opportunity and slashed the chakram in his hand at Matthew's abdomen. He was wide open.
