Andromedin clenched his fists, before getting back to his feet. No way was he losing to this guy again. He could see Ichorkus standing there, waiting for him to throw the next hit. He didn’t get why the guy was waiting. He quickly shook off his daze and made a slicing motion at Ichorkus with his blade, but he blocked it. The ringing sound of stardust against iron could be heard. Andromedin shrieked in rage, fighting back harder now. He wasn’t losing to Ichorkus. He wasn’t going to let it happen. Nearby, Comet was watching. His cold eyes seemed to be boring into Andromedin’s soul. Ichorkus was good at offense, Andromedin noted. But he wasn’t the best at defense. Andromedin’s blade crackled with electricity, reacting to his temper. That was one thing he didn’t like about stardust, you couldn’t hide your feelings. Ichorkus kept a blank stare, staying completely calm. They were fighting so fast, it was hard to tell who was winning. One moment you were about to win, the next you were