Their class continued to resound across the entire battlefield with a chilling intensity. At some point, it even felt like soldiers paused to watch the fearsome and amazing clash of force.
The two of them battered each other without Talent abilities, none ready to yield under the terrifying power of the other.
With another fearsome clash that resounded both of them staggered back. Blood rolled down the nose of them military man, despite how ferocious their clash had been his body was still kind of clean, there were a few bruises here and there, but there was no blood.
He trembled as he staggered back and staggered front and slowly straightened.
Then he raised his thumb and wiped the blood off his nose and looked at it with an impassive expression.
"Hmm. No one has ever made me bled in a while…"
He raised his head and looked at Prominent Leg.
"Who are you?"
