บท 124: 124 Eredman's Confidence

In Wendini's largest training ground, cheers rose and fell in waves, never ceasing since the duel had officially begun.

Just from the sounds of cheering, one could discern how spectacular the duel unfolding in the training ground was.

The swordsmen's exclusive duel between Marilyn and Safaz, from the moment it started, had heated the atmosphere to a boil.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang——"

In the midst of intense clashing swords, two figures interweaved and collided continuously in the arena, causing sparks and gusts of wind to burst forth.

Marilyn and Safaz were like two streams of light, chasing each other across the field, crossing paths, switching places, and clashing fiercely, leaving persistent afterimages and flashes of swords—all contributing to the non-stop sounds of metal against metal and showcasing exceptional speed along with a white-hot battle.