Azure takes a slow step forward, his prana pulsing with lethal intensity. "Then I guess you'll have to update your count."
The leader grits his teeth, raising his sword. "You're burning through your prana at a reckless rate. I'll just wait for you to exhaust yourself!"
Azure vanishes in a blur of golden light.
Before the leader can react, Azure reappears behind him, his spear striking like lightning. The leader barely turns in time to block, but the force of the blow sends him skidding backward, his boots digging trenches in the dirt.
"You're faster," the leader admits, a bead of sweat forming on his brow.
"And stronger," Azure replies coolly, his spear spinning in a blur as he charges again.
The leader swings his sword, unleashing a wave of crimson prana. Azure doesn't stop. He cuts through the wave of prana with his spear, the golden energy dissipating the attack effortlessly.
