Call Of Death

The two figures of hold and black approached at sound breaking speed, each looking like they were about to give their all while the onlookers held their breath in anticipation of the resounding clash

At the moment of the swords and dagger meeting however a surprising thing occurred, the black figure of YuJu seemed to phase through those golden swords, his dagger aiming to quickly end the woman's life

Ting!

His dagger met skin, unbreakable skin, this surprised him into receiving a kick from her, before being shot at by spears from the winged men, thankfully he'd regained his calmness by then and easily evaded them

"For a moment you had me believe this would be a hard fight, but that was a skill wasn't it"

He said, earring himself a smirk from the woman

"You have your tricks, I have mine"

"Oh, but mine are not mere tricks"