Luther didn't care who or what Alex claimed to be.
The only thing on his mind was ending the monster standing before him.
With a shout of pure fury, he spun his spear, aiming a flurry of strikes at Alex.
The weapon moved like a blur, slicing through the air with deadly precision.
Each strike was powerful, sending gusts of wind rippling through the clearing.
But Alex avoided them all effortlessly.
He weaved and sidestepped with an almost lazy grace, his long coat flaring with every motion. Luther's strikes came fast and hard, but Alex never lost his cool.
Luther's movements were sharp and confident. Even Alex had to admit the raw power behind each attack was impressive for someone so inexperienced.
This kid was still a newbie, but his strength was undeniable.
But…
"Disgusting," Alex muttered under his breath, his tone dripping with disdain.
