"Your aura is very similar to Violet's."
Hesintos didn't want to act anymore,
"I really want to crush your heart."
He spoke in a voice only Sigrid could hear, knowing that no one could oppose him now.
On the scorched earth battlefield, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood.
Hesintos and Sigrid stood tens of meters apart, confronting each other.
Invisible sparks burst forth at the meeting of the two strong individuals' gazes in the air.
Hesintos gripped his longsword tightly, despite being covered in scars, his gaze was still as sharp as a knife.
Sigrid stood upright, fists clenched, as the Divine Light of the Original Slabs flowed around her.
A breeze swept across the battlefield, stirring a wisp of dust.
In that instant, both moved simultaneously.
Hesintos exploded with power, swinging his longsword to unleash a terrifying slash capable of cutting through mountains.
