Three raging auras intertwined, each trying to annihilate the others.
Bursts of light shook the battlefield, and with every passing second the ground suffered under the weight of that colossal clash.
The fight moved at a speed beyond comprehension .. fast enough to tear the world apart, yet so chaotic that following its flow was nearly impossible.
Thanks to Frey Starlight's ability to manipulate space, he kept switching his position with both Zibar and Abraham, and that alone was what allowed him to survive this long.
"How long do you plan to rely on these pathetic tricks of yours, Frey Starlight?"
SLAASH!!!
The crescent-shaped Katarina Blade was overwhelmingly powerful, and every now and then, Zibar managed to land a clean hit on Frey with it.
"You cannot win. There is no hope for you here…"
In perfect sync with Zibar's words, Abraham's blade of pure light struck Frey's side, hurling him away.
