Thunder rumbled off into the distance as Jaku unsheathed his sword and deflected a nonexistent strike.
Blue lightning clashed where Eldea's Sword Intent would have hit on Jaku's blade.
"It is you," she muttered to herself. Now that she saw that blue lightning, she was a hundred percent sure that this was the same Dragonborn she'd been searching for this whole time.
And it looked like her decision to disregard the Lionheart youngster was correct. Jaku was the superior talent, through and through.
After all, he could perceive her Sword Intent. And not only that, but he could even deflect it!
A Sword Intent was something that only the most experienced swordmasters could conjure. It was the result of decades of their dedication to the sword. They would become so intertwined with their sword and their sword style that simply thinking about striking would create an actual strike in reality.
