Ren stood perfectly centered in the middle of the cratered stone arena.
He wasn't wearing armor as he was dressed in loose dark trousers and a simple white shirt.
Right now, he was currently sparring against Eternia and Lyra simultaneously.
The air within the private training grounds was thick. It was suffocating with the pressure of rapidly expanding mana.
'Huh?' Jace thought.
The manicured courtyard behind the estate had already been thoroughly pulverized.
The paving stones were shattered, completely reduced to jagged rubble and fine gravel under the violence of the ongoing clash.
The two girls weren't holding back…
They weren't treating this as a simple, instructional exercise to warm up their muscles…
They were attacking him with coordinated high-tier intent, aggressively pushing their physical and magical limits to the razor-thin edge of total exhaustion.
Eternia moved like a blur of dark scales.
