บท 111: Golden Will 3

BOOM!

The clash of their swords erupted in a violent explosion, sending shockwaves through the arena. Lucas felt the raw force of Riley's attack, the cold steel of their blades meeting with a resounding crash.

The heat from their wielders' intense focus and energy clashed as well, momentarily dimming before lighting up their surroundings with fierce brilliance.

Golden sparks danced across the wavy light of Lucas's sword.

He could feel the intensity of Riley's energy, the raw power behind the single strike he gave.

Riley was strong, no doubt about that.

'He's strong, but…'

Gritting his teeth, Lucas tightened his grip on his sword, surging the hidden mana from within.

The golden glow of his aura expanded, forcefully pushing Riley back.

He watched as Riley stumbled slightly, regaining his balance just in time to see Lucas charging at him again.

'It lacks speed'