"Also, no divine arts, you understand?" Luciel pointed with his finger at Alex, staring into his soul as he approached him, swirling his sword before grabbing it for the handle with both arms.
"No promises." Alex grinned, placing one foot forward as he raised his wooden sword. He wanted to face Luciel fair and square, but what is so fair about this match if he only had his human strength and speed at his disposal.
Meanwhile, Luciel was a walking powerhouse, armed not only with his skills but also with his vampire abilities.
The two were locked in a staring competition, slowly walking in a circle, facing each other.
A single drop of sweat rolled down Alex's face while Luciel exhaled slowly, steadying his breathing.
The two didn't even notice the crowd which started to gather around them.
While the hunters hated Luciel only because he wasn't human anymore, there was no denying it when it came to his sword skills.