Ian saw the Drake's breath coming at him and gritted his teeth.
Watching a large flame rushing to eat oneself up was a dooming sight.
Strong fear surged inside him.
But Ian tried to keep calm and swung his sword.
'One mistake... can get me dead.'
Ian thought to himself.
It was breath. Of course, it was much weaker than a dragon’s breath, but it was still considerably strong.
It was an attack that could take the lives of hundreds or even thousands.
Ian was trying to confront that breath all by himself.
"Ugh..."
An enormous amount of mana concentrated on Ian's sword.
Time began to flow differently to Ian as a second split into many hundreds.
It felt as if the world didn't move.
No, to be more exact, he could see things move according to a molecular level.
Mana ga...
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