The setting sun cast an amber light from the far west, while the sky above Dragon Clouds City had begun to dim.
Somewhere in a narrow alleyway however, the sounds of clashing metal could be heard. Flickering sparks from swords illuminated the two rivals in a bitter sword fight!
*Clunk!*
Kohen clenched his teeth. He was hunched down as he raised his saber over his head out of instinct, fending off the slash from his opponent.
'No!
'It's impossible to tell which direction my rival is going to strike.
'Sooner or later, I'll lose the fight.'
Kohen breathed in deeply and took a couple of steps back, distancing himself from his opponent.
Up to this point, their weapons had clashed a total of six times. Kohen stared at his enemy's hand-and-a-half sword, pondering over the effects of his Power of Eradication. It was capable of masking the directions of his attacks.
Nonetheless, that was not what worried him the most.
