C607 Enter the Five Horn Tribe

At first, the two figures clad in black were discernible amidst the fray. But as the fight escalated, both combatants slowly unveiled their true capabilities, until all that could be heard was the incessant clanging of weapons. "Ding! Ding! Ding!" The cacophony of metal on metal grew denser, merging into a continuous sound akin to a fine, pattering rain.

Then, amidst the relentless clatter