With a swiftness that was almost impossible to track, Aldric's blade sliced through the air, leaving only a fleeting glimpse of its sharp edge. Everywhere it went, raindrops evaporated instantly, creating a void in its wake.

Miles's eyes narrowed as he swiftly raised his sword to defend himself.

The clash echoed through the air.

Aldric's blow landed heavily against Miles's blade. It sent Miles stumbling backward, and his grip wavered for a moment.

"That power…" Miles' expression turned grave