Melia glanced at Aiden, who was rushing towards her, and then, the ring on her finger shone and a white longsword appeared in her hand.
"I didn't think you would be a Body Cultivator," Aiden muttered as he noticed Melia taking out her sword instead of preparing a spell.
"I am not. I am Mana Cultivator."
Melia replied with a calm look on her face.
"Heh. And you are planning to fight against a Body Cultivator head-on? Maybe I overestimated you."
Aiden, who was already in front of Melia laughed.
"Are your friends not moving yet?" Melia, however, seemed unusually calm.
This calm attitude of hers put Aiden on edge, his sword moved and slashed, trying to behead Melia in one move. There was no way a Mana Cultivator could fight against him head-on, after all.
"Why would they bother joining in? If it is a close-range battle, I alone, am enough!"
He exclaimed.
*Clank*