A blazing runic array expanded from his chest, forming a swirling circle of black flames for protection against the circling red sword.
"Hah! don't think you're the only one who can make arrays!"
'Although mine is a basic one, heh, he doesn't need to know that.'
He summoned a massive circle of concentrated black flames to intercept the crimson blade. He slid backward across the scorched earth to brace himself, coughing up a small splatter of blood.
"A mere child's play, and you call that an array." Wang Rou scoffed at Cale's battered state, flourishing his sleeves as he commanded his crimson energy to strike again.
He was determined to shatter Cale's fortress of black fire and end the fight once and for all.
What Wang Rou couldn't guess was that Cale had been fighting deliberately along the barrier's perimeter, his true objective had always been to figure out the barrier's opening and run away.
