The battlefield went still.
Even the chaos of the burning camp faded into the background.
All attention—
Locked onto two figures.
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Rai.
And the First Blade of the Shadow Order.
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The assassin stood calmly.
Black blade in hand.
Aura sharp enough to cut the air itself.
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Lucian cracked his neck behind Rai.
"…Can I take him?"
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Rai didn't look back.
"No."
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Lucian grinned.
"Yeah, figured."
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Karn stepped slightly to the side.
"…He's dangerous."
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Ruun added quietly,
"…Different from the others."
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The First Blade smiled faintly.
"You have good instincts."
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Then—
He vanished.
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No explosion.
No warning.
No sound.
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Just—
Gone.
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Ruun's eyes widened.
"…Fast."
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Rai didn't move.
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A faint shift in the air—
Behind him.
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CLANG!
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Rai caught the blade.
Barehanded.
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The impact sent a shockwave outward.
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Lucian whistled.
"…Again with the hand thing."
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The First Blade's eyes narrowed.
"…Impressive."
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Rai's grip tightened.
The blade trembled.
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Then—
The assassin twisted his wrist.
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The blade split.
Turning into multiple thin fragments mid-air.
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SHHK! SHHK! SHHK!
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They shot toward Rai from all directions.
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Rai stepped forward.
Shadow Step.
FLASH.
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He disappeared.
Reappearing above.
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The fragments struck the ground—
Exploding on impact.
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Karn's eyes sharpened.
"…Multi-form weapon."
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The First Blade looked up.
Already reacting.
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He jumped.
Meeting Rai mid-air.
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CLANG!
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Their attacks collided.
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Rai struck with his fist.
The assassin blocked with the reconstructed blade.
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They landed at the same time.
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No pause.
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The First Blade attacked again.
Faster.
Sharper.
Every strike aimed for a vital point.
Neck.
Heart.
Eyes.
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Rai moved smoothly.
Dodging.
Blocking.
Adapting.
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But—
A small cut appeared on his arm.
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Lucian leaned forward.
"…He hit him."
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Ruun's expression darkened.
"…Precision."
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The First Blade smiled.
"You're not invincible."
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Rai looked at the cut.
It healed instantly.
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"…No."
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"But you're not fast enough."
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He vanished again.
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This time—
Faster.
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The First Blade barely reacted.
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THUD
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Rai's knee slammed into his stomach.
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The assassin's body bent.
Air forced out of his lungs.
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But he didn't fall.
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He twisted mid-impact—
Driving his blade toward Rai's throat.
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CLANG
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Rai blocked again.
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The two locked.
Face to face.
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"…You're holding back," the First Blade whispered.
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Rai's eyes darkened slightly.
"…You noticed."
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The assassin smirked.
"Then stop."
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For a moment—
Silence.
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Then—
The air changed.
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Dark energy began to rise around Rai.
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Lucian grinned.
"Oh…"
"Here we go."
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Karn narrowed his eyes.
"…Again."
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The First Blade stepped back.
His instincts screamed.
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"…That power."
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Rai's eyes flickered.
Ice blue…
Turning crimson.
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Dark Dominion expanded.
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The ground cracked.
The air grew heavy.
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Several Shadow Order members collapsed instantly.
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The First Blade gritted his teeth.
"…So this is the vessel."
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Rai stepped forward.
Slow.
Controlled.
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"You wanted my full strength."
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The voice inside whispered—
KILL HIM.
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This time—
Rai didn't reject it.
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"…Fine."
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He disappeared.
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Not a flash.
Not a blur.
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Gone.
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The First Blade's eyes widened.
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Too late.
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CRACK!
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Rai's fist slammed into his chest.
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The impact shattered the ground beneath him.
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The assassin flew backward—
Crashing through multiple structures.
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Silence followed.
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Lucian laughed loudly.
"HAHA!"
"Yeah! That's it!"
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But—
From the rubble—
The First Blade stood again.
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Blood ran down his mouth.
His body trembling slightly.
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But his eyes—
Still sharp.
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"…Good."
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He wiped the blood away.
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"This… is worth killing you for."
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His aura exploded.
Sharper than before.
Faster.
Deadlier.
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The blade in his hand began to vibrate.
Splitting again—
Into dozens of fragments.
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Floating around him.
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"…Let's end this."
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Rai stood calmly.
Crimson eyes glowing.
Dark energy swirling.
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"…Try."
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The battlefield held its breath.
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Because the next exchange—
Would decide everything.
