The gentle breeze blew over the battle-ready faces of the four competitors. Their fierce gazes were visible under the scorching afternoon sun.
Old Man James observed the four of them with a smile on his face, before lifting his hands and announcing, "Let the spar begin!"
And it happened.
Four of them darted from their positions with explosive speed, moving towards their opponent.
'Kendrick is really fast, almost as fast as Noah with his Swift Strides skill,' Ragnar noted as his eyes fixated on his opponent, 'Fortunately, he is very slow compared to me.'
Thanks to his spirit points that had increased by 0.5 points from his meditation last night, his vision was much better. He could see much clearer and felt like he could even predict the movement of his opponent.
CLANG!
Their distance finally closed and Kendrick delivered a swift slash.
But Ragnar was quick enough to block it effortlessly.
