In a blip that seemed to fracture time itself, they both appeared at a point within the space-time continuum, rapier and short swords screaming toward each other. The moment both weapons met, time seemed to drag as though it had halted, then snapped back into place as dazzling white light consumed everything within a sixty-kilometre radius.
Things weren't just destroyed anymore, they were ravaged beyond recognition, as though some sort of world-ending bomb had been unleashed.
But the two behind the destruction moved with sheer ignorance and world-shaking talent, their bodies becoming blurs that smeared through both reality and space. One a blur of purple, the other a blur of black, as they intertwined and continuously slammed into each other without separating, like a pair of scissors.
Within this fraction of a second, both had already unleashed thousands of attacks, yet they didn't slow down. They simply moved.
