"Clang!"
The sharp sound of steel echoed throughout the training hall.
"Clang! Clang!"
Two blades collided again and again on the sparring platform at the center of the massive hall.
Sparks burst with every impact, briefly illuminating the determined expressions on both fighters' faces.
"You've improved a lot, Amon," Seraphina said calmly as she pushed his sword aside with practiced precision.
A confident smirk appeared on Amon's face. "Of course I did."
The instant he finished speaking, he kicked off the ground.
His body shot forward like a shadow.
Amon swung his sword down in a powerful vertical slash aimed directly at her shoulder.
"Clang!"
Seraphina smoothly raised her blade and blocked the attack without taking even a single step backward.
The impact sent sparks flying between them.
Amon narrowed his eyes.
She's still absurdly strong.
