The fast-paced battle continued once again.
Long nails came slashing at him at all sides. He had to evade to survive the enemy's aggressive attack on him.
His ears picked another sound coming from his side. It was a kind of sound like tearing the space. A bad premonition attacked him. Without glancing at it, he decided to roll without a second thought.
A split second after he rolled, five slashed marks drew a line in the air where he was positioned a moment ago.
Multiple killing intent was sent towards him. All of them were coming from around him.
After the roll, he sprung using the force of his hand and feet.
Long nails pierced deeper in the ground the moment he sprung away.
Yman immediately sent a kick, his foot landed on the face of the dummy. It was late to react because it was struggling to unbury the nails in the ground.
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