Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Kael blurred through an empty training room, rapidly clashing with a training robot.
Their movements were nothing but streaks of light, and each clash birthed a shockwave that shook the entire training room.
'Not enough.'
Kael wielded his broad sword. Though each of his strikes sent waves of shock traveling through the robot, he found it lacking.
Considering the magnitude of his goal, struggling with a grandmaster+ rank robot was unacceptable.
'Need more.'
His strikes grew fiercer. A bloody aura spiraled around him and his expression turned feral.
The robot was instantly overwhelmed with an incalculable number of attacks. In the next moment, Kael cleaved it into two.
"Phew."
He breathed heavily while staring at the remains of the robot on the floor.
'Still not enough.'
He clenched his fists and shut his eyes. Images of Atticus flashed in his mind, and his aura grew fiercer.
'I want to fight him.'
