However…
When the ten candidates from the three regions finally rushed up to Ryan, raising their weapons high and unleashing their attacks with the momentum of hungry wolves descending upon prey, the expressions on the faces of the remaining candidates from the three districts gradually began to freeze.
Because what happened next was something none of them had expected.
"Boom!"
The ten attackers surrounded Ryan from all directions at once, their blades flashing in the sunlight as swords, sabers, and axes came crashing down toward him with fierce momentum.
Yet…
Nothing happened.
Ryan did not even bother opening his eyes.
He merely tilted his head slightly to the side, twisted his waist a fraction of an inch, and let the attacks glide past him one after another as if they had never been aimed at him in the first place.
From beginning to end, his feet did not move even half a step.
