The crowd outside watched as Oath managed to land the first hit.
His friends laughed among themselves, not even really keeping eye on the match as they knew how it would end.
It would most likely end in a couple of seconds.
Alice bit her nail nervously.
"See," the person behind her shook his head. "It's not a shame to lose to Oath. He is the champion of the Highlands. There is no one in this country that is better than him."
Alice ignored him and focused her gaze on the screen.
…
Oath started his famous rush attack.
It was an ever-changing series of attacks that usually left his opponents scrambling to keep up until finally the attacks landed with a devastating blow.
Adam moved his swords as fast as possible, barely able to block the strikes that were coming at him from every angle.
