The Supernatural swordsman who charged at Rama was the one from the center—the very same figure who had forced both Korran and Saria onto the defensive just minutes earlier.
His sudden shift in target caught both of them off guard.
Korran blinked. "He just... why him?"
Saria gritted her teeth. "No time, look at him move!"
The swordsman moved like a phantom—one step they can see his movement but then he became a blur. In less than a heartbeat, he crossed the battlefield toward Rama with terrifying speed. It even looks like that each footfall barely touching the ground.
CLANG!
Their blades met with an earsplitting clash that shook the air around them. Sparks exploded from the collision, violet and crimson Mana erupting like lightning across the chamber.
In that instant, time seemed to fracture around those two.
