As he spoke, the aura around Baek Jongmyung flared up even further. However, Theo didn’t move. Unlike his opponent, Theo was taking his opponent seriously. He hadn’t expected his Magic Bullet barrage and a surprise Memorize attack to actually work.

Surprise attacks don’t mean much to a sword master. 

He had sparred many times with Randolph, but sword masters were essentially grim reapers on the battlefield. Their reaction time was just that fast. Their aura would instinctively protect them from ambushes, such as a lightning strike from the sky. It was an offensive and defensive asset.

Offensive prowess, defensive ability, high mobility and fathomless endurance, a sword master with an Aura Ability almost seemed invincible.

Kakiing...

Baek Jongmyung’s blade moved like a wave.

Theo muttered unconsciously, “... Soft sword?”

“Oh, so you know it. I heard that it isn’t often used in the west,” Baek Jongmyung replied with an admiring expression.

In truth, Lee Yoonsung’s memories had supplied the answer. Theo would’ve just attributed...