Chapter 347 - 346. Dragons’ Chosen (2)
"I see now why he chose you for this fight. But too bad for you, I will win and have a battle with him," Arian declared, his scarlet eyes gleaming with determination.
I sighed, shaking my head slightly. This kid was too fired up about fighting me. It would be bad if he did, though. With my current assimilation percentage, I was strong enough to handle his Dragon sword without breaking a sweat. It might be troublesome, sure, but not enough to make me take him seriously.
"Don’t think so highly of yourself," Eric spoke up, his sword unwavering, his stance steady as a mountain.
"You’re still a hundred years too early to even think about having a battle with Master."
Arian scoffed, rolling his shoulders. "I’ll just have to prove it then."
And with that, they clashed once more.
The battlefield shifted.
Their earlier exchanges were nothing compared to the raw ferocity they unleashed now.
Arian surged forward like a storm, his Dragon sword carving fiery arcs through the air, its flames roaring with his will. His movements were sharp yet relentless, every strike a declaration of his strength, every blow meant to overpower and dominate.
Eric met him head-on, his blade parrying each attack with practiced precision. If Arian was a wildfire, then Eric was the unyielding steel that would not break. His every counter was methodical, exploiting the smallest gaps in Arian’s wild aggression.
Sparks flew. Metal rang like thunder, clashing in a deadly rhythm that sent shockwaves through the ground.