Vorath increased his strength even further, his ethereal muscles tensing.
Haru simply pushed the sword aside.
A simple, almost casual movement, and the colossal blade veered off course, passing Haru and plunging into the ground beside him, sinking half a meter into the earth.
This was shocking.
Kira's eyes widened, just enough to process what she had seen. "The master has become absurdly strong..." She paid closer attention, focusing on his face. "What's going on with that eye of his?"
Isabela, who was also observing, thought, remembering what Kaelthar had done before he died, the absurd power he demonstrated. "Gamers... are they all this strong?"
Vorath lifted the sword, pulling it from the ground, and slowly stepped back, taking three steps. It was a silent signal, *let's begin properly*.
"You're not going to use a sword?" she asked, looking Haru up and down, noticing that he had no weapon. "Well, I still haven't found one that suits me..." Haru replied naturally.
