Night Cell Tower
"Let's continue our fight," I said to him in a serious tone.
Upon hearing that, Luke's expression turned serious. He understood that I wanted to complete my practice. He extended his hand, and a sharp blade materialized in his grasp.
"I can tell that you are practicing some technique, and you want to get injured for it," Luke said with a smile.
"So, I will help you get those serious injuries." After saying that, he bolted from his position.
The silver blade shone with a metallic luster. It was sharper than a silver arrow.
Meanwhile, my gaze sharpened. I started running the ancient healing technique in my mind. The healing force began to flow through my pathways.
Swoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Luke appeared before me and slashed with the blade in his hand.
Boom!
Seeing that, I punched forward. It was simple brute force; I didn't use my elemental powers.
