'Impossible! I can't lose.'
The duelers suddenly came to a halt, before following up with a series of flashy sword movements.
Their weapons formed crescent blurs that collided with each other, causing the sound of metal striking metal to echo throughout the training grounds.
Their Ego flared to life with each strike.
Golden and black streaks mingle with the blurry strikes that ravaged the air, seeking a chance at superiority.
The fight was brutal.
And the earth felt it.
The ground quaked. Stones jolted out and a crater began to form between them.
To the ordinary Explorers, this Duel was enough to take their lives double over.
In fact, none of them could imagine themselves fighting at such speed. Strength.
It was the kind that should have been opened for the Observers.
But here these two were. Fighting as if their lives were on the line.
The majority couldn't even see their swords.
