The clash of their swords was an intricate symphony, each note a blend of precision, strength, and intent. The very ground seemed to tremble with the sheer force of their exchanges. Every strike from Valeo was met with a parry or deflection from Caden, and vice versa. It wasn't just a contest of power; it was a test of wit, skill, and experience.
Caden's World Ender was a maelstrom of swirling essence, a blade that shimmered and flickered with every motion. The weightless weapon danced in his hands, appearing at times as if it could cut through the very fabric of reality. Valeo's ornate metal sword, in contrast, was a testament to the finest craftsmanship of the Stellar Ascendancy. It moved with a deadly precision, every strike purposeful, every feint masterfully executed.