Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sword light and spear shadows crisscrossed.
The shockwaves generated by the collision of sword intent and spear intent were incredibly sharp, slicing neat fissures into the surrounding space.
When they struck the ground, massive ravines were carved into the earth. Entire swathes of trees caught in the crossfire were felled, their trunks revealing clean horizontal cross-sections.
In just a few short minutes, the two had exchanged nearly a hundred blows.
"Moon-Devouring Slash."
Gathering his power, Ethan unleashed a slash.
The brilliant sword light stretched across the night sky. The unimaginably sharp sword intent carved cracks directly into the icy spear in Lucien's hands.
"Not good."
Seeing this, Lucien threw the icy spear forward. With a thought, it detonated instantly. Terrifying freezing divine power swept outward, blocking Ethan's Moon-Devouring Slash.
The move failed to completely block the attack.
