A wide crescent slash and spiral breath from mist clashed, creating a destructive shock that blew away the surrounding snow and wind, halting the atmosphere between the two.
'Huff, this is bad'. Jin gritted his teeth, feeling his senses losing at a rapid time.
The more he forced himself to act, the more his body refused to listen. But he shook his head and lifted his gaze up, seeing looming shadows covering his entire body. Jin leaped back, and a claw mark ripped apart the ground where he stood.
"Persistent mortal". The dragon roared, its face crumpled.
"Shut up!".
Jin's voice crackled, carrying a fierce and blazing spirit as he faced the impossible.
His heart pounded so hard that it accompanied him like a tune, lifting his battle-hardened instinct to the surface.
The dragon spun around, letting its tail sweep away toward Jin's side, but his eyes, accustomed to the dragon's speed, jumped and tapped the primal mana in the surrounding area.
