Under the intense gaze of the spectators, Thaddeus’ Voidcleaver clashed with Dalen’s folding fan. To be precise, Dalen’s fan struck Thaddeus’ blade.

A thunderous bang echoed as their weapons collided. It unleashed a powerful energy wave that radiated from the point of impact.

The shockwave swept through the surroundings, sending dust and debris flying. Spectators near the battle ring had to shield their eyes from the whirlwind of grit.

The two men were locked in a standoff on the battle ring. Dalen’s folding fan, like a sword, tapped against Thaddeus’s blade. One was striking downward, the other thrusting upward, creating a deadlock in midair.

The spectators were stunned.

“Whoa! He actually blocked it? What’s going on?”

“Father Savier’s attack had the power of a grandmaster. It was a devastating strike, yet that pretty boy managed to counter it with finesse. Impressive!”

“Damn! How is the boy toy still alive?”

The spectators buzzed with mixed reactions. Some were shocked, some were frustrated, and others were disappointed. Most of them were dissatisfied with the outcome.

Some harbored an unexplained animosity toward Dalen, while others had placed heavy bets on Thaddeus, staunchly believing in him.

the previous strike would end the fight. Surprisingly, the underestimated

Thaddeus’ ferocious attacks, Dalen pinpointed

and the others couldn’t help but hold him in

they understood that Dustin’s belief in

at Dalen, who stood

to deflect his powerful

relent. He gripped the hilt of his blade with both hands

Voidcleaver trembled slightly, and the blue light intensified. At that instant, his blade aimed directly at Dalen’s neck and

he was an ascetic priest. His physical strength was beyond ordinary

amiss. Despite his efforts, his blade didn’t move. He noticed he wasn’t up against just a folding fan but an immovable

strength proved greater than Thaddeus

Thaddeus’s eyes narrowed, and he

he couldn’t gain any advantage over Dalen. He

you don’t have any weaknesses!” Thaddeus was undeterred and spoke through gritted

slashed horizontally toward Dalen’s neck. The strike lacked overwhelming force but aimed for

folding fan became a sword-like weapon and thrust toward Thaddeus’

tense standoff, a potential life- or-death moment. Most would instinctively

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