Ghislain took a step back and spoke calmly.
âThis isnât the right place for this. Letâs take it outside.â
From the moment Parniel started emanating her aura, Ghislain instinctively knew a fight was inevitable. Thatâs why he had already drawn his sword.
In her past life, she had always acted on her instincts. Yet, the outcomes had rarely been unfavorable. After all, her unwavering belief in justiceâdelivering judgment upon evilâdrove her actions.
Following Ghislainâs suggestion, the two moved outside, and the tension became palpable.
The Fenris Rapid Deployment Corps, waiting nearby, gripped their reins tightly as if ready to charge at any moment. Meanwhile, the priests and temple knights accompanying Parniel watched with wary expressions.
âLetâs get this started.â
Whoosh!
âYouâll need to give this your all.â
Bam!
Suddenly, her mace came crashing down toward Ghislainâs head with the force of a landslide.
A single hit from such an attack would kill most people outright. Yet, Parnielâs expression showed she was utterly unbothered by the prospect.
Boom!
Ghislain raised his sword to block the strike. However, directly absorbing the full force of the attack would have been reckless.
Clang!
Pivoting his body alongside his blade, Ghislain redirected the force of the mace. His movements were fluid, like water, as his sword naturally extended forward.
Slash!
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