Clang!
Ding!
Sparks flew as metal vibrated.
In the arena, two shadowy figures collided with madness, their movements so fast they seemed to blur. After nearly ten minutes of intense battle, both were drained of energy.
Blank: "What kind of assassin relies on magical items like you?"
Madman: "I'm... I'm a magic assassin, alright? What's with you wearing a mask and trying to look all impressive?"
With that, Madman lunged forward, his figure flashing and aiming for Blank's back.
Cold light flashed in Blank's eyes as she scoffed, "Ignorant."
She pushed off the ground with her long legs, her body soaring like a swallow, flipping backward to avoid his close-quarters attack, fully displaying the agility and skill of a thief.
Against Madman's fierce assault, she blocked with her left hand holding a dagger while her right hand tossed a B-grade assassin skill, [Rain of Daggers].