Domains of a champion realm master

Leon stood in mid-air, his black and green hair disheveled. Blood strings that once trickled down his armor were frozen in time, and the death aura meant to eat away his wound was stopped by the power of time.

Derek observed in silence and noticed Leon's breathing was heavy, and his complexion was pale. Contrary to his original glorious look, Leon was a shadow of his past self.

"You fought well, however, you cannot win against us," Sol sneered. "You may be powerful, but the power of space and time are difficult to control. Using both at the same time is putting too much strain on your body." He added.

"It's only a matter of time before you break down, and we finish you off," Derek said in an indifferent tone. "We will outlast you," he added.

His words did nothing but infuriate Leon, however the young royal guard was able to hold back his emotions and consider this situation.