Chương 125: Price

A swift arrow surged through the air, shimmering with icy energy. The spear-wielding knight dodged, countering with a lightning-charged thrust. The clash of ice and lightning resonated, each aura battling for dominance.

Another arrow flew, encased in frost, aiming to bind the opponent. The spear-wielder evaded, retaliating with a swirling spiral of lightning. The bow was encased in aura and was used to defend and then counterattack. It was a very interesting use of the bow.

The spear expert parried, aiming to disrupt with lightning strikes. After that attack failed, the combatants paused momentarily, their determination unwavering. After they paused for a minute, they resumed with full power.

After two more rounds that didn't reach an end, the bow-wielding girl knew that she had to end it fast before she ran out of aura.