Kapitel 1619: Progress

The sharp sound of steel clashing with each other echoed in the air as a figure completely clad in black armor fought against a silvery half-blood wolf. Their figures flickered here and there, delivering powerful blows that shook the air, as they competed to see who would prevail over the other.

CLANGGG!!

Emery's Savage Sword let out a loud metallic sharp sound as it clashed with Thrax's mysterious-looking glaive before the two of them simultaneously took several steps backwards, fueled by the momentum of their clash.

'I am impressed!" Emery said, a smile hanging on his face before he dashed in again for another exchange of techniques.

It was a surprise for Emery, who possessed over 400 battle power, having quite a hard time against someone who had not yet become a magus.