The Author's POV

My eyes opened widely as a subtle yet familiar clicking sound filled the air.

'I...mpossible!'

The thought flooded through my mind as I subconsciously activated my 'Eyes of Chronos' to slow down time.

My shock grew even more as I watched Lightning Dragon slowly unsheathe his sword and aim it at me. Despite time moving at a far slower rate than reality, Lightning Dragon's movement seemed smooth and completely unaffected by the rate at which time was flowing.

Thin blue threads spewed out from his hands and sword, as the sword fully unsheathed itself from the scabbard.

What was worse was the fact that all I could do at the moment was watch as the sword slowly aimed for my heart.

But ever so slightly, I was able to move and shift my body in a way that avoided my heart. Just barely.

Spurt!

A small hole appeared on the left side of my chest as time flowed at a natural rate. Following this, my body was pierced by an inexplicable sharp pain.

"Khh..."

Despite my best efforts to distance myself from him, as he again grasped his sword's sheath, Lightning Dragon continued to pursue me. With blood dripping down from my shoulder, I pressed my foot to the ground, and cracks formed beneath the area I stepped on.

"Fuck..."

I cursed underneath my breath as I once reactivated 'Eyes of Chronos' and carefully analyzed his every movement.

This time, I activated Eyes of Chronos to its fullest potential as time slowed down even more. As the seconds passed, it became increasingly difficult to see as the skill took a particular toll on my eyes. Regardless, I persevered through the pain.

Suppressing the pain, I paid close attention to his every movement.

'This stance, and movement, it is without a doubt the Keiki style...'

Using that information, I was able to confirm that it was indeed the Keiki style. It was clear from his movements and how he channeled his mana.

It was exactly how I did it.

'...but how is this possible?'

Upon realizing this fact, many questions emerged inside my mind.

Of such question, the main one was.

'Did Grandmaster Keiki give this sword art to anyone else other than me?'

If I thought about it, this made sense.

It wouldn't be surprising if Grandmaster Keiki had set up a similar place to the one I visited, considering that his main objective was to defeat the demons.

The more people that used his sword art, the higher the chances of us winning.

That being said, he wasn't stupid to the point of giving it to anyone.

If everyone had the Keiki style, chaos would inevitably ensue in the human domain.

In other words, doing so would be the same as giving nukes to just anyone.

There was a reason why most five-star sword manuals were kept hidden. It wasn't only for the sake of keeping it to themselves, but it was mostly to limit people from gaining access to them.

That and the fact that not just anyone could practice them.

'This must be it...'

After racking my brain over the matter, this was the only explanation I could think of for why Lightning Dragon knew the Keiki style.

"...You're wrong."

But it was at that moment that a figure appeared next to me.

his eyes locked on Lightning Dragon

better look at

'...What?'

Was my analysis wrong?

in the direction of where Lightning Dragon, I did as he told me and paid closer attention to

'It's the same.'

It was exactly the same as

'Wait...'

But just then.

eyes opened widely as I finally took note of

'His eyes.'

They were shining.

upon them, I suddenly felt naked. It felt as though all of my

' What the...'

once more, I deactivated 'Eyes

Spurt—!

sharp pain coming from the right

"Ugh."

I suppressed my groan, I returned my attention to Lightning

"They are not shining..."

This...

thought back about what his eyes were capable

'That's right, his eyes...'

whipping motion. This time, I didn't apply any mana to my leg as it was, just a

doing that, I activated 'Eyes of Chronos' and closely observed his eyes. I wanted to see whether they shined or

Swooosh—!

and easily dodged my attack. He then followed up with his own palm strike that directly hit me in the chest,

Bang—!

my back, I spat out saliva and

"Cough...Cough..."

a couple of times, I raised my head to stare in the opposite direction. It was then that my eyes locked with Lightning Dragon who didn't seem interested

'His eyes didn't shine.'

kicked his head, his eyes didn't shine. This confirmed it. My theory

thanks to

were unique. They allowed him to see the mana flow of an opponent. My initial lack of

eyes were not the only thing I had grossly underestimated.

style from just a couple of glances at my sword art. By mimicking its mana flow, coupled with his incredible speeds, he was able to

able to tell them

movements also being the same, it was practically impossible for

style, could

I thought of

kind of monster

in such a short period of time, I now understood why he compared his talent

was simply

previously vibrant eyes returned to their usual languid state when

a little,

you got?... Or do you still have something up your sleeves? I'm starting to become

him, I wiped the

"...So?"

voice rang throughout

edges of

"Give me a second."

'...I've figured it out.'

way to

didn't seem to have any intentions of stopping me as he

heal up,

calmly walked toward the

Tok. Tok.

quiet arena, the rhythmical sound of

stopped when I was a couple

neither of us said a

on cue with each other, we both placed our hands on the sheath of our

Click. Click.