The clash began with Jisun's sudden lunge.
In the blink of an eye, his spears slashed forward— But Yeonho was already gone.
He had vanished, as if his entire body had dissolved into thin air. That's how fast his enemy was.
Without missing a beat, Jisun launched another strike. This time, Yeonho simply dodged. Effortlessly.
That's when Jisun realized—Something's wrong. He swung again, spinning in place, but Yeonho only toyed with him.
"No…" Jisun thought grimly. "This isn't right. When I fought Death Icon, I could follow his movements. But now… I can't sense him at all!"
Driven by fury and confusion, Jisun launched into a ferocious assault of crushing blows.Yeonho merely turned his back and fled—mocking him.
"When he turns away, I can see his footsteps clearly… There's no mistake. This demon must be able to relocate. But how?"
Consumed by thought, Jisun forgot one crucial fact: he was still on the battlefield.
Then came a fist.
