Challenge V

The silence was broken by Leonhart's sudden movement. Despite his size, he closed the distance with remarkable speed, his greatsword cutting through the air with a heavy whistle. Asher sidestepped, the massive blade narrowly missing him and cleaving into the ground with a resounding thud.

Asher countered quickly, his Blood Scythe humming as it arced toward Leonhart in a flash of crimson light. Leonhart brought his sword up just in time, the two weapons clashing with a burst of energy that sent ripples through the arena.

Leonhart grinned, his dragon-like features twisting with excitement. "Not bad," he said, his voice steady as he pushed against the scythe with his greatsword. The ground beneath them cracked from the sheer force of their clash.