"Bloodfiery Rampage technique—Fourth stance: the Godslayer!"

"Bloodfiery Rampage technique—Ultimate stance: the Skyfire!"

Aldric's voice boomed, echoing through the area as he declared his stances one by one. With every swing of his blade, he showcased the culmination of his lifelong training.

He understood that Dustin posed the greatest challenge he had ever faced. To have any hope of victory, Aldric resolved not to hold back. Each strike he delivered was imbued with a fierce intensity that sent waves of destructive force toward Dustin.

The spectators, gripped by fear, could feel the sheer force emanating from Aldric's attacks, even from afar.

His strength was undeniable as each swing carried an unstoppable momentum that seemed to shake the ground. It was evident to all watching that only a genius like Dustin could match him.

the fierce onslaught, Dustin remained composed. "Your technique shows promise but lacks finesse," he remarked with a faint smile. He

white sword aura burst forth from Dustin's fingertip. This aura, thin as a strand of hair, paled in comparison to Aldric's imposing blade aura. It was like comparing a firefly's light to the full

defenses. Each clash resounded with explosive force as Aldric's blade

entirely. He hadn't expected Dustin to counter

over him like a tidal wave, impossible to deny at that moment. As the last of his blade auras

he raised his blade instinctively, bracing for impact. The collision between the two auras erupted into a deafening explosion, unleashing

ground with a heavy thud. He coughed out blood, and his face drained of color as he struggled

its metallic ring piercing the air as it embedded itself in the sodden earth, sending ripples across the rain-drenched

Dustin stood unperturbed beneath his umbrella, his demeanor calm and collected. His attire remained pristine,

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