Ryolu vanished.
Akiol's body moved subconsciously, Ryolu's fist barely missing his core. Turning his sword he quickly shouted, "Repulse!"
Ryolu was pushed back, creating some much needed distance between them. The humanoid dragon cracked her neck, "This is some decent exercise."
Akiol's mind was racing. Although all he had to do was survive, he felt like this was an opportunity. To truly test his limits, and to break past them.
So he needed something, he had all his past experience, the best stats he could currently have, the majority of his techniques, and a near invulnerable body. What could he possibly have to go further beyond that?
The two vanished, their speed incredible. A series of afterimages appeared scattered around the room.
