"How very ambitious," the old man noted. "But I'm afraid I don't have the time to teach you manners, or swordsmanship. Die where you stand."
The moment he finished his words, his figure blurred, and as for his sword, it remained in place. I was genuinely surprised to see that, since even with my Mystic Eyes carefully tracking his movements, I wasn't able to see anything off.
But, once he was close enough to me, his sword simply teleported over to my neck, at which point, the only option I had left was to turn into black lightning and vanish, effectively dodging the attack and reappearing behind the old man.
He seemed a little surprised at my speed, but that didn't stop him from coming at me again and again... and again.
"The demon is actually holding his own against the Lord Swordsmaster...?"
"It's because the Lord Swordsmaster hasn't used his aura yet! When he uses it, that demon will fall instantly!"
"Kill him!"
