"Sixth sword form, Unbreaking Stone, Unmoving Heart… how interesting," Rowan thought. He could see the potential in this move, and it meant that Telmus might still hold some surprises. It would seem that his following action might be a bit different.
With the Arena as a massive chessboard, Rowan made his next move.
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This was the first time in his life that Telmus had ever allowed his instincts to take control of his abilities. He might appear carefree when he battled or intensely focused, but every move he made was carefully controlled to bring about his precise needs.
Telmus had a firm belief that he was invincible, yet, before the might of the first seven bloodlines of Trion, corrupted by the power of Primordial Demon, he found himself wanting.
His Will and Destiny, as powerful as they might be, still needed to be developed to the point where he could battle Primordials; although he was rapidly growing, it was clearly not enough.
