305. Aarav Vs Baldy Cultist

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In the middle of the cultist Camp,

The clash of metal and the roar of power filled the air.

"Whoosh... Boom!"

"Swiish... Swiish... Claanng! Claanng!"

Two figures were locked in a high-speed battle, while four others stood on the sidelines, amusement clear on their faces.

“Is this all you’ve got, Heir of Elandor?” The bald man, wearing a black robe with dark tattoos on his head, sneered sarcastically at Aarav Veridian, who met his gaze with a cold, steely stare.

“Are you really that eager to meet your end?” Aarav shot back, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Swiish... Bannng...!!"

Aarav swiftly blocked the cultist’s strike aimed at his throat and, in one smooth motion, delivered a powerful roundhouse kick to the man’s ribs. The bald cultist’s eyes widened in pain as he stumbled backward, trying to regain his balance.

“Argh... you bastard!” the cultist cursed, groaning in pain as he stood up, clutching his side where Aarav’s kick had landed. His eyes burned with fury.

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