The atmosphere in the training ground was electric—literally.
The clash between Adam and Prince Anya had already caused massive destruction, yet the intensity only continued to escalate.
Prince Anya's crimson mana surged through her sword, casting a fiery red glow that illuminated her fierce expression.
Her grip tightened, veins pulsing with concentrated energy. Across from her, Adam stood with unwavering focus.
His sword, infused with violet mana, shimmered with a mystical aura, signifying his exceptional control and mastery.
The onlookers were silent, captivated by the rare duel unfolding before their eyes.
Many had doubted Adam—a boy with no noble lineage or renowned background—until now. His ability to stand toe-to-toe with the nation's greatest prodigy was nothing short of astonishing.
