An Insurmountable Difference

Lucidador stared unblinkingly.

Ultimately, however, his eyes closed as he heaved a disappointed huff. "I'd like that, but it appears you've already decided on your next course of action. A decision that I find to be an incredibly foolish one."

Knox smirked. "I guess we'll just have to see how true that is!"

*Fwoooop—!*

Without wasting any more breath on meaningless words, he zipped forward at hundreds of times the speed of light. His right-handed Intent Sword reached Lucidador in the blink of an eye.

"Pointless."

Lucidador's icy-cold eyes darted toward Knox's exact position, which was then followed by a slight finger raise. A large manifestation of blade intent appeared, effectively blocking the incoming Intent Sword attack.

"Tsk." Knox clicked his tongue as he backed off.