CHAPTER 20

THE SOUND of the metals grinding in the sultry air of battle, swept the round arena. With the two werewolves having the cynosure to themselves at a vehement sparring- prolonged for almost half an hour- all eyes varied in two diverse hues were pinned in subservience, watchful to every move in motion.

Every blows that Ruvillous would give in one swing, it will be abruptly anticipated with a counterattack by the aureate Reize. Then thereafter, a never ending flail of silver blades would always clung to every ears of the spectators.

"At this point, this alpha audition will be lengthen to at least threefold days!" Noah's frantic voice echoed into Yseah's senses. The maiden then deviate her eyes to the latter whom bitting his nails in intimidation of hopeful wish that the fight will soon be over before being dragged to an hour spar.

Yseah's rubicund lips remained sealed in thin line. She hovered her thoughts wether to make a remark to the aid's statement or not.