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"Good."
Catching his sword mid-strike before it could cleave through Wang Yu's skull, Ethan let out a shout—not of anger, but of admiration. There was genuine delight in his voice, the thrill of finding an opponent worth the effort.
Wang Yu's foot, wreathed in Cursed Fire, stamped against the ground. The instant it struck, the earth exploded beneath him. A trail of blinding flame flared in his wake, twisting the air into shimmering heatwaves as he launched himself bodily at Ethan Harris.
Ethan's longsword slashed downward. His potential, Raincaller, divided that single strike into countless fragments neatly arrayed along Wang Yu's path, half forming razor-sharp edges, the other half applying force in precise patterns to divert his charge.
"!"
Wang Yu's heel shattered the ground, the recoil coursing through his leg and into his right fist. The flaming punch tore through the air, detonating like a cannon blast beneath Ethan's chin. The sonic shock alone could have leveled a building.
Ethan reacted by instinct. His left hand, already poised, formed a sword and sliced through space itself, dragging his body backward by more than ten meters. The upward blow missed him by...
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