The whistle of the white blade tore through the mana-saturated air. The pure bar of light from
Everything in its path, from the frost covering the slabs to the stone itself, was sliced. Aidan Silvernight, despite his surprise, reacted with the swiftness typical of S-rank warriors.
A burst of golden light enveloped his boots as he used his light aura to perform a disconcertingly rapid lateral shift. The shockwave from the crescent moon crashed against the labyrinth wall behind him, causing a massive collapse that shook the entire structure.
"You aren't the only ones who haven't gone all out..." Aidan spat, his golden eyes shining with a divine glow as he steadied himself.
