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"Hah! Surrender? I'm afraid you're not nearly capable enough to do that," Circe spat coldly.

The head elder's face flashed an ugly shade of red at the words. "Alright. I'll just have to see how powerful you are, then."

As the words rang through the air, the head elder turned around. He drew his long sword and charged in Circe's direction. Whew!

The blow the head elder cast used ten percent of his skills, tearing through the air and constricting the atmosphere.

Circe's expression remained stony at the sight of the head elder. She summoned her internal energy, brandishing her long sword to meet him. Clang clang clang!

The air rang with the clashing of weapons. Several rounds later, the head elder felt as if something was off.

How had Circe grown so powerful within just a few years?

The head elder had dueled against Circe five years ago, and she had barely lasted five rounds before losing.

Since five years had passed, the head elder was astonished that he could not hold her down.

Clang!

in time. He could only channel his own blow to meet it. Both blows collided, letting out a low hum.

caught his balance, holding back the blood

much in just a few years. If you

head elder cried out to the others, "Get

swords as they soared forwards to surround

Formation of

startled as her exquisite features

could be seen was the elders standing in a formation that resembled the Big Dipper. It looked simple, but it held a hundred and thirty-six changes and was an extremely treasured formation. Circe's chest lurched, but she did not back

Formation was far too powerful, and

Circe move gradually slower. Her face paled as well, and it was evident that she would not last much

Truthfully, Circe was incredibly

she were to take

on one, none of

formed the Big Dipper Formation, which

a chance to strike and cast a blow square onto her

out a dull hum as the blow landed on her back. She fell from mid-air, her long sword slipping