Broken stood on the second floor of the Tower of Trials.
The trial began. He spun his spear with precision, readying himself for the challenge ahead.
In this trial, his task was simple yet unforgiving—survive without being hit. Various attacks and projectiles would come at him from unpredictable angles, testing his reflexes and skill.
An arrow! He bent his body backward just in time, narrowly avoiding it as it whizzed past him.
A sword! It materialized and swung down from above. He spun on his heel, deflecting the blade with a parry of his spear.
An axe!
It spun toward him from behind with incredible speed. Broken tilted his head just enough, the blade whizzing past his cheek, so close he could feel the air shift.
Damn, that was close.
From below!
He sidestepped swiftly as a trap shot up from the floor, narrowly missing him.
