Chapter 133: Kharaksa Is Attacking

"What's the plan, sir?" Rythen asks, tightening the straps on his sea-leather bracers.

Azure doesn't answer immediately. Instead, he gestures for Rythen to step into the sparring circle. "Show me your stance."

Rythen plants his feet firmly, his trident held in a defensive position. Azure circles him slowly, his gaze sharp and analytical.

"Too stiff," Azure says, tapping Rythen's left shoulder lightly. "You'll lose your balance if someone strikes here."

Rythen adjusts, shifting his weight as instructed. "Like this?"

"Better," Azure nods. "Now, attack."

Without hesitation, Rythen lunges forward, his trident slicing through the water with precision. Azure sidesteps effortlessly, his movements fluid and almost lazy.

"Again," Azure says.

Rythen attacks once more, his strikes faster, more aggressive. But each time, Azure evades with minimal effort, his eyes never leaving Rythen's form.