With a swiftness that was almost impossible to track, Aldric's blade sliced through the air, leaving only a fleeting glimpse of its sharp edge. Everywhere it went, raindrops evaporated instantly, creating a void in its wake.

Miles's eyes narrowed as he swiftly raised his sword to defend himself.

The clash echoed through the air.

Aldric's blow landed heavily against Miles's blade. It sent Miles stumbling backward, and his grip wavered for a moment.

"That power..." Miles' expression turned grave.

Aldric's last attack had been unexpectedly strong. Miles might have been seriously injured if he hadn't reacted in time.

Aldric sheathed his blade decisively, his expression cold as he spoke. "You're no match for me. Move aside," he said firmly, showing no concern for Miles' presence.

Miles, undeterred, raised his sword defiantly. "Hmph! Don't get too cocky," he retorted.

added, "I'm a disciple of the Sword Union. Maybe I'm not as gifted as Dustin, but I'm no

didn't guarantee victory. Some individuals possessed natural strength but

like you, it would be truly disappointing," Aldric remarked, shaking his head in

arrogance! How dare you look down

swift and precise, carrying a fierce intensity. The blade trembled slightly, hinting at its deadly

as he unsheathed his long blade with

enveloped Miles like a sudden avalanche. He instinctively stopped his attack and raised his sword to

blade aura. But with every block, he was pushed back, and his movements became more

the air as he swiftly closed

feet away. He crashed

expression changed as

he forced himself upright,

he lurched forward, expelling the remnants of his meal in a messy splatter.

looked at Miles with

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