992 Dark Clouds

"Even looking at this guy from far away, I already knew he was strong, but facing him like this—what a ridiculous pressure he's giving off." Champion thought to himself as he felt cold sweats run down his back the closer he got to Menkar.

"Still, compared to enduring the pressure that our Captain gave off during the entry test, this much... Is nothing at all!" Champion yelled as he pushed down his instinct to retreat and continued to charge ahead.

It did not take long for Champion and Menkar to arrive within melee range of one another. But, surprisingly, Champion was the first to make his move.

Champion disregarded all defense as he swept outward with the greatsword in his hands.

"Narrow Impact!" Champion cried out as a dense concentration of mana instantly gathered around his greatsword.

In the blink of an eye, the Champion's greatsword seemed to shrink in size until the edge of its blade became thinner than the point of a needle.