She held no chance if she charged in now, the only way she saw through this was to head back and bring some help over here quickly, but something stopped her from doing so!
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Milot came in flying towards Clarke, his speed was frantically high
‘Meteor’ A trademark skill of Beastmen!
With that speed and momentum, his sword hit Clarke directly, he had no time to dodge it and had to take it head-on!
“I didn’t say I was done!” Milot was venting his anger off
“Who said I didn’t anticipate it!” His opponent was just as excited as him!
The fierce battle began once again, but this time Milot was keeping up good.
The region of the forest was shaking due to their sparring, his heavy blows were a bit nuisance for Clarke who was a dagger wielder.
For him getting close was the only option.
After defending for a while he got the opening he was waiting for and he didn’t miss it!
Using excellent footwork he managed to close in the gap and began speeding up his slashes,