Ian felt every cell in his body awaken from the tension.
"Huuk."
Exhaling deeply, Ian cautiously lifted Yseu and infused her with divine energy.
The energy flowing from the Crown Prince's sword was a fusion of magi and divine energy.
It was clear that if the Prince's energy clashed with Ian’s, the Prince would triumph.
The difference wasn’t in the amount of divine energy but in how they wielded it.
The Prince could dominate his energy, making it a complete part of himself.
'Let's give it a shot. What's the worst that could happen?'
With this thought, Ian was the first to move.
If the Crown Prince struck first, it would put Ian at a significant disadvantage, so he made a preemptive move.
Ian’s sword rapidly flew at the Prince’s neck.
The aura created by the divine energy glowed with sacred light as it extended forward.
The Crown Prince moved his sword to meet it with a cunning smile tugging at his lips.
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