Shuang! Shuash!

Every time he moved and drew a blue trajectory through the air, his heart felt liberated.

Rumble!

Befitting of its nickname of Azure Thunder, every time Thorca drew a sharp line through the air, it was accompanied by a thundering roar. The sound would drive fear into the hearts of the enemy, but Isla felt rather calmed by the blast. Ortiz did not seem to mind the sound emitted by Thorca as well.

Ortiz blocked, stabbed, and swung the silver-white spear with simple, concise movements. However, each one of his moves contained enough power to shatter boulders, and his speed was also one of the greatest Isla had ever faced.

Shishishing!

The spear broke apart the wind three times in a row and aimed towards Isla’s head. Observing the oncoming attacks with a calm, collected gaze, Isla dodged the attacks with a slight movement of his head.

The sharp strikes grazed the top of his ear and hair, but Isla did not feel any pain. His attention was engulfed by the attacks and the movements of his opponent.

Kakakakang!

Along with the consecutive sound of metallic ringing, the hand that was grabbing onto the spear ripped. As he wielded...