'Hmm, what was that?' Underlord stopped walking in the dream world, and looked around him in confusion. His vision trembled, body quivered, almost as if someone was trying to shake him awake. Then he realized that something happened to the Doppelgänger.
'He died? Impossible!' He didn't know that the second round had changed. Hence, he thought he was officially out of the tournament. But then, Erebus' aged voice explained everything. Afterward, he sighed in relief, and focused his gaze on the dream world.
He wasn't far from breaking his chains.
...
Swoosh! Swoosh! The arrows flew as Isaac effortlessly weaved through them. Then, Cecilia arrived next to him, swung her sword horizontally as if she was trying to use the sword as a baseball bat.
Isaac leaned backward with an incredible feat of athleticism, enough to duck underneath the sword. Then, he straightened his back, and swept legs from underneath Cecilia, causing her to fall onto her back.