"What a crazy technique. Annihilating all three in the same breath is crazy," muttered Aaron, who had tucked himself away in yet another isolated space after swapping with one of the clones.
His voice echoed softly in the void, a mix of awe and frustration as he regrouped.
The annihilation sword art consisted of 12 interconnected sword techniques, each paired seamlessly with perfect footwork that danced like shadows in the night. It was a symphony of destruction, where every step and swing built upon the last, creating an unstoppable cascade.
"Tsk," Aaron grumbled, quickly exiting his isolated space before it could be shattered by Chen Wo's probing energy, forcing him back into the open.
"Don't be a coward that's always hiding. Show yourself," Chen Wo chided, his voice booming across the desolate terrain, echoing off distant ruins.
He scanned the horizon with narrowed eyes, his grip tightening on Dragon Forge despite his injuries.
