The sound of the clash reverberated through the battlefield as Gram, the demonic sword, collided with the humanoid's glaive. Sparks erupted from the impact, illuminating the darkened arena in brief flashes of light. Leo gritted his teeth, his muscles straining as he pushed against the immense force of the humanoid's attack.
The humanoid's glowing eyes narrowed, and it pressed forward, its movements still impossibly fluid despite Leo's resistance.
"System!" Leo growled, his voice strained. "You said Gram doesn't obey the laws of physics, right? That means it can stop this time-slowing nonsense if I'm holding it, doesn't it?"