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/Step…/
Dale stepped forward.
He knew Duran had changed, he was confident in himself. Something must be going on…
But with the strength he had, no matter what he had in wait…
He would break through.
/SMASH!/
Dale began their 100th bout with a punch shining with faint golden light.
/CLANG!/
/BOOOM!/
Duran blocked his fist by raising his daggers; their edges pointed toward Dale's fist, but the aura surrounding it clashed with them, preventing him from being cut.
/SLAM!/
Following this momentum, Dale tackled Duran, sending him flying across the dunes.
/Grab…/
He grabbed Failure, and threw it forward with everything he had.
/Boom!/
The air split apart as the red-tip spear reached Duran…
/Clang!/
Only to be deflected by his right dagger!
/Smash!/
At that moment, riding Caladbolg, Dale fell onto Duran, smashing his feet onto his head!