Chương 543: The victory is mine

John had closed his eyes since his sight was only distracting him. With the chakrams, current speed, his sense of sight was practically useless. He like most of the current generation of warriors were taught how to use mana sensing to detect movement but he wasn't that good at it, so to make up for his lack of skill John used his other senses. He could hear the sound of clinking steel, and he could feel the slicing wind that was carried by the chakrams. Alongside his mana sensing, he now had a rather clear picture as to where the chakrams were. 

The chakrams were hitting each other circling him while changing directions. Not only were they fast but their movement was erratic and nearly unpredictable. The mana in each chakram was equal but every time they hit each other they seem to start spinning faster and the mana within them was thinning out, making mana sensing harder.