Chapter 5275 Conceding Defeat
- The instant Caleb's blade was about to kiss Jared, Jared moved. He did not unsheathe Dragonslayer Sword. Instead, he swayed his torso a fraction to the side. It was like willow leaves caught in a spring breeze, slow only to the eye, yet somehow fast enough to let steel slip past harmlessly. At the same time, he pressed his fore- and middle fingers together and flicked the surface of Caleb's blade.
- Ding!
- The note rang clear as crystal. A strange force hummed along the sword, numbing Caleb's wrist. The weapon kicked upward, no longer his to command.