The Sword That Silenced the Sky
"Alright! Since Young Master Caelan is so free, I can only embarrass myself..."
A faint smile rested on Leon's lips as he stepped forward. His midnight robes, embroidered with thin amethyst patterns, fluttered gently in the violent wind. His expression remained calm, almost relaxed, as if the monstrous Inferno Swift Bird before him was nothing more than a passing inconvenience.
Behind him, Anna quietly folded her arms beneath her chest. Her pink eyes never left Leon's back. There was no anxiety in them—only quiet anticipation.
Caelan Everwind narrowed his eyes, a cold grin creeping onto his face.
Keep acting... Let's see how long that confidence lasts.
Seeing that Leon had finally accepted the challenge, Caelan couldn't hide the satisfaction in his heart.
Hmph, ignorant fool. Keep smiling. We'll see who's embarrassed in a moment. I refuse to believe you can kill the Inferno Swift Bird with a single strike.
