Even after coughing out a mouthful of blood, the two still didn't dare rest. Their grip in their weapons tightened to the point that veins were popping in their arms already
Clang clang
The sound of Nath's swords hitting Keon's scythe resounded in the air. More sparks appear because of the clash between their enlarged weapons
Every clash will send a strong vibration in the air. On the outside, they were still not sustaining any kind of injury but they are already feeling uncomfortable inside them
The impact from their attacks sent shockwaves that entered their bodies and are injuring them from the inside
However, despite the severe pain, their hands never stop doing their job. It was like the first one that will get tired is the one that will lose their battle
Droplets of blood were continuously dripping down their mouths yet they didn't even have time to wipe it