Horror Classroom

But just then, the long sword in my right hand suddenly swung up, tracing an arc through the air before crashing viciously down in front of me.

With a thunderous boom, rocks flew in every direction. The blow sent me flying, and my body tumbled away.

Mad Sword swung directly at me, unleashing Mad Dragon's Blood from his body. The attack blasted toward me head-on. Even I was unwilling to face such domineering power directly. If I made the slightest mistake, I could be killed instantly. I retreated, not daring to make the slightest contact.

Mad Sword gave a contemptuous smile. His attacks were terrifying and unending, leaving no room for defense. With his frightening explosive power, an ordinary person would be killed in one strike. There was absolutely no other possibility. Blood boiled within him, and a crimson killing intent rose around him.

His eyes were scarlet, like those of a demon that had emerged from hell. I gripped Soulbreaker and swept it horizontally. A terrifying arc appeared in the sky.

Mad Sword let out a roar as well. To him, battle had always been this simple. Facing my attack, he likewise brought down a fierce strike. This was a battle between men, with no hesitation or schemes. It was a complete collision—a terrifying clash of power.

Amid a thunderous roar, two dazzling arcs collided in midair.

Mad Sword swung his giant sword into Soulbreaker in my hand. The sparks that erupted were beyond imagination. Under the fierce radiance, the firelight illuminated my face. Terrifying forces collided.

The surrounding space trembled violently as the two terrifying powers clashed. Shock waves constantly spread outward.

A grim smile tugged at the corner of my mouth. It had been a long time since I had encountered an opponent evenly matched with me.