Clang!
The spear and greatsword clashed again, the force of the impact sending shockwaves through the air. Arnold gritted his teeth, his eyes momentarily flickering to Leon on the other side of the battlefield.
Leon's blade radiated holy energy as he overwhelmed his demon opponent with a series of precise strikes.
Arnold's frustration burned hotter with each glance. He had grown again just like me, huh? he thought bitterly, deflecting another attack from the demon in front of him. His grip on his spear
tightened even more.
First, Arnold had to swallow the bitter reality of taking orders from Ray, someone he had always viewed as indifferent and aloof. It grated on him more than he cared to admit.
But now, watching Leon go all out, his frustration deepened as another realization hit him—Leon had grown even stronger.
