'I was starting to enjoy this battle.'
'It's a shame that I have to end this battle here.' Ivan can tell that this opponent is reaching his end.
After countless years of being a Katana user, Ivan could tell that the young man before him had a special talent for the art of the blade.
'If only I had met him when I was alive.' For a second, his eyes were full of regret. It was already too late. Unfortunately, he cannot pass his techniques and sword arts to him. It was simply not possible.
Aditya noticed his moves becoming a little unfocused for a second. He took advantage of that moment to deflect an attack that was aimed at his left chest and took a step forward.
Ivan snapped out of his daze, seeing this.
He wasn't expecting Aditya to find an opening when he was lost in his thoughts.
He copied Ivan's move.
It was a horizontal slash from the left.
