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Neuj's gaze narrowed, pulling his arms back with his staff as the air crackled to the intensity of the gravity around him.

"You tend to underestimate people don't you?"

Raph's gaze flicked to the front when Timon suddenly appeared, his body exuding a golden red energy, and his eyes blinded by golden light.

He let out an incoherent roar, stomping his feet against the ground as he attempted to slam into Raph.

Raph sidestepped the man, using his left hand to guide him away from his path, their swords swinging to each other as their bodies spun to the intensity of their movements.

BOOM!

A sonic explosion occurred as their swords clashed, the ground vibrating from the sheer force as the sand gave way and descended, sinking the two fighters into the earth.

"I will kill you!" Timon cried out with mad frenzy as he slammed his sword again and swung it from the side while Raph did the same.

His gaze followed the movement of Timon as he did so. His eyes made it adamant to break through his fighting stance and see the very core principle of one's battle style.

After cracking it down, it would be child's play from there but for now. He increased his force, using his sword infused with aura to strike back at Timon.

The powerful force of their constant collision cases ripples through the air, vibrations cascading down to the ground as the intensity escalates quickly.

Their movements were a blur, quick and precise, leaving not a single opening for the other to exploit. But when situations like that occur, you should create one yourself.

Raph suddenly took a step forward, his sword an extension of his arm as he swung it from the right, horizontally into the air to create a sudden clang noise.

He strengthened his arm, increasing the force of his next attack by imbuing more aura within him.

His body suddenly tensed as he slammed his sword from the left, a sudden ripple pushing Timon in the process.

A shocked gasp escaped Timon as their swords suddenly clashed again, his body fencing up as a wave of shock was sent through his very bones.

'Shit!' he couldn't afford to stop, because if he did, he would be leaving himself wide open, and that would cause issues for him.

Sadly, Raph was adamant about doing that very same thing. His double-blade katana was a blue blur, swinging with such grace and accuracy as a Swordmaster as he suddenly pulled the hilt upwards from the ground.

The sudden movement caused a recoil on Timon as their swords clashed, his great Sword sent in the air with his arms unable to handle the weight of the counter strike.

Timon groaned, his mind preparing for what was to come but at the same time as Raph's sword had clashed with his, he had let it go, clenching his right fist while his sword remained in the air. Discover stories with My Virtual Library Empire

With a slight groan, he threw his fist forward and slammed it against Timon's armour, sending waves of pain through the man's body as an air force imploded behind the man's body.

He was suddenly swept off his feet and sent away due to the force of the strike.

His body skidded down the ground and collided with the rubbles before slamming into an incomplete building.

At that moment, purple hands of gravity extended towards Raph in a frenzy, increasing in numbers as he grabbed his sword before it could fall, and parried them away with a strike of his sword.

He jumped out of the way, skidding across the icy floor by extending ice on the floor as the arms chased after him.

"You hid your abilities well, Neuj! You were a gravity mage all this time?! I must say, I am impressed".

Raph suddenly spun in the air, his sword slamming two away as a brief intensity suddenly collided with him like a truck.

He felt the weight of his body suddenly increase as he was slammed into the floor, landing on his two feet as Neuj charged at him. His right hand was stretched with his wand, his gaze fixed on Raph as he said.

"Transcendent Skill! World of Fall".

The sky turned dark purple as an intense force suddenly descended upon Raph in pounds. He groaned from the force, bearing with it with just his sheer strength alone as Neuj closed the distance between them.

The buildings and rubbles influenced by gravity had suddenly folded in on themselves, crashing down like paper sand into the sandy earth.

"Aura Force".

A similar gravitational force occurred, though this was a lot different. His body erupted with aura as his body was alleviated from the force of gravity. He pulled his sword and swung it through the air, a crescent arc in its wake.

Neuj bent his body backwards, a startled groan escaping his lips as he skidded past Raph with Raph's blade crossing the air over his head.

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The ground vibrated from the intensity of his spell as rocks and sands rose into the air and fixed themselves on each other, increasing in mass and size as they formed two giant, perfectly circular boulders.

Raph smirked, prepared for the attack when he heard a whistle through the air.

His head suddenly shifted to the left as a great Sword descended on the path he had just dodged.

His gaze flickered towards Timon, his smirk turning into a frown as he slammed the man's sword away from his shoulder. He skidded across the icy floor, spinning around Timon's figures and stabbing his sword into the ground.

He suddenly punched Timon's left arm, a pained groan escaping his lips as his right arm was punched as well.

"You bastard!" he muttered when his chin was suddenly sent into the air, a collision of fists and his face sending a throbbing pain through his skull.

Raph didn't stop there; he spun and smashed his fist against the man's chest and another on his arms, the sides of his abdomen and his legs, all in a second.

His movement was fluid, flowing seamlessly in a single pattern, with a force, strong enough to break steel.

He grabbed his sword, ready to finish Timon who was stuck in a paralyzed state from the force of the strike, when the world had turned dark.

He raised a brow, flicking his gaze in the direction to find two boulders, the size of half a duplex, rushing towards him at an impossible speed for its size.

He clicked his tongue, grabbed Timon by his chest, swung him across the air and placed him between himself and the incoming boulders.

"You Asshole!"

Timon cried out before his body forcefully collided against one of the giant boulders, a powerful wave of energy erupting through the air from the force of the collision.

The sand rippled, and the air shook, the rocks scattering into bits of sand as it stopped moving from the collision.

Raph pushed Timon's body, despite his best resistance, into the rock, forcefully breaking his way into it.

The world around him turned dark, and his gaze shifted upwards.

'Oh?' He thought, his gaze fixed on the remaining boulder, floating over his head.

"Interesting".

The boulder pierced through the air, ripples of energy exuding from the bottom as it descended like a guillotine.

It crashed into the ground, a powerful wave of energy exuding from the collision, pushing the remaining standing buildings from their roots.

Sand and dust arose in the air, while the sound of rocks shattering and breaking projected across the sky, a testament to the brutality of the fight.

Standing meters away from the risen dust, Neuj panted heavily, his body weary from the constant spells and skills.

'This….this should have done Some damage. He isn't wearing armour like Timon so he should be in a worse state than Timon ever would'.

He thought, but he was soon proven wrong.

Tongues of flames ignited within the dust, increasing in mass and intensity as a strong wind drove the dust into oblivion, revealing Raph standing atop the mass of rocks.

His sword held firmly in his right hand, a concentrated blue aura emerging from It and balls of flames floating around him.

He looked spotless, though sand and dirt were found on his body, other than that, he was perfectly fine.

Below him was Timon, unconscious from receiving the brunt of the attack and at Raph's mercy.

Neuj's gaze darkened, his thoughts clouded by the sight.

"Hah…Hah! Hah! Magic? What the heck, Raffaelo! How can you be this skilled?!" he muttered, his gaze growing in intensity.

His plans, ambitions, and goals are to claim all the women within Border Town and nearby cities. His ambitions of making Ziza his, the over grown urge to grab every woman from her Guild.

All of it came crashing down at the sight of this boy, this knight, this Blind Swordsman.

"Why??!" he muttered. "Why??!"

Raph raised a brow, his gaze clueless as to what he was referring to, though the results of the battle had been made clear from this moment.

Timon was out of the battle, and Neuj was left. He wasn't going to let him escape like he did with a few others, so with that in mind, he gripped the hilt of his sword.

His gaze first landed on Timon, a subtle smile exuding from his lips. "I apologize Timon, for this cowardly act".

He stabbed his sword through the man's chest.

"Glacier Spire".

A gust of wind invaded Timon's body, exploding into pillars of ice and ripping his body apart.

His gaze shifted slightly and flicked towards Neuj.

"Well, any last words?"