He was exhausted. Even lifting his arm, let alone taking a step, was so difficult it felt unbearable. His lungs were burning, and his heart felt like it was about to burst out of his chest. After running that much, his senses weren't exactly normal either.
Was he really going to fight without using eon in a state like this?
It had to be a joke…
No, it was definitely a joke.
Something like this was impossible.
For this to be called a 'test', he'd have to be completely insane. Because this was no different from torture.
Maybe he was dreaming?
"Let's begin!
His eyes widened at the sight of Volka's moving figure.
No, this wasn't a dream at all...
This was reality.
"…!"
He dodged the sword coming at him at a diagonal angle by taking a step back in the last second. If he had been just a moment late, he might have been cut in two.
But Kael didn't allow himself even a moment to be shocked. He had to act quickly now that he had created himself an opportunity.
