Ryan’s red sword bounced off Lee Hoon’s blue sword. Ryan’s sophisticated magic power control allowed him to generate pure energy quickly, but this alone couldn’t solve the crisis.

Lee Hoon’s attacks continued; he didn’t stop with just one. He wielded his sword in succession and pushed Ryan fiercely. Lee Hoon’s sword moved ceaselessly from left to right, right to left, top to bottom, and bottom to top. Every time Ryan’s and Lee Hoon’s swords collided, red and blue flames exploded. 

In the momentary skirmish, they poured out magic power without hesitation. The scale of the spectacle was increasing in proportion to the magic power consumed. The battle was breathtaking. Glamor meant complexity, and complexity in a battle meant that the hands and feet of the players would move in a dizzying manner.

As the battle continued, Lee Hoon looked more and more flustered. Obviously, the battle was advantageous for Lee Hoon as he was still holding onto his first advantage. So there shouldn’t be a reason for him to look like this.

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