In front of Duke was a burly man wielding a broad knife, who seemed indifferent to Duke charging towards him, not considering this young man worth noticing. The burly man was muscular and powerful, raising the long knife and fiercely chopping down, intending to split Duke and his sword together.
However, this chop missed its target, as the person before him suddenly vanished. His heart skipped, sensing something amiss.
Just as he was about to retract his knife to block in front of him, a longsword had already pierced through his throat. Duke had not unleashed all his power and speed from the start, controlling his pace to match that of a normal adult male.
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