Roland kept on moving with ferocity, as if he couldn't waste a second without attacking.
This made Kyle to notice something Roland. He was already showing signs of fatigue.
His mana reserves must've been low, yet he was fighting as if he had an endless well of power.
'I see... He wants to go all out from the start,' Kyle pondered. 'Well, it won't work against me.'
Kyle activated a rune, boosting his movement speed. With the added speed, he started to maneuver through Roland's increasingly desperate attacks.
After a few more exchanges, it became clear—Roland had run out of mana.
His movements were sluggish, and his breathing was ragged. The match was practically over.
"You should resign," Kyle offered with a serious tone. Without mana, there as no how he could fight against him.
"No. I refuse to backdown!"
Roland said with determination etched on his face, shaking his head.
*Sigh*
"Suit yourself."
