Both madman and undead stood, staring deep into each other's eyes until the air started to heat up, crackle and burst.
Asher raised one foot and pushed his body weight forward. In response, the undead flashed away and appeared right in front of Asher, starting a mesmerising duel of swords.
The undead used a style reminiscent of a raging storm like it was overwhelmingly trying to crush you from all sides while hiding countless unknown entities within its depths.
Asher, on the other hand, stuck with surgical precision. His movements were slow and seeable yet his strikes passed through the unwavering wall of defence and attack and struck vital points.
He fought like an assassin.
Several moments later, the battle was yet to have a winner. The undead's style brought it both defence and offence, enabling it to counterattack easily, while Asher focused more on his defence, completely neglecting offence.