White Reaper [6]

But that wasn't what concerned Lightning Dragon.

His concern was that the White Reaper on stage wasn't the one he had fought.

'His mana control, it's completely different from when we fought. In addition, he moves a lot more efficiently than in the past. Every one of his movements seems to be perfectly calculated, and...hm?'

His thoughts paused for a second.

Leaning his body closer, his eyes opened widely as he pressed his hand on the window to get a better look at the fight.

'Wait…'

His eyes slowly started to enlarge.

"That…"

Opening and closing his mouth, his face paled as he came to a sudden realization.

'He's standing where he was at the beginning of the fight.'

No, rather, he was only one step ahead of where he previously stood.

This…

Who in the world was this?

Was he the White Reaper he had once fought?

'Impossible.'

Lightning Dragon shook his head. The undeniable reality in front of him shook him to the core.

It was at that moment.

"Enough!"

He was jolted out
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