Without even getting a clear look at the attacker, he swung his Blade of Chaos swiftly towards the enemy.
The blade, born from chaos, burst into Chaos Flame the instant it slashed through the air, extending the blade by several centimeters. The high-temperature blade hit the enemy instantly.
"Bang!"
When Fingerley felt the impact of his attack, he immediately looked surprised.
Firstly, the sensation from the blade was unexpectedly hard, as if it struck something harder than iron. Although the sharpness of the Blade of Chaos, enhanced by the Flame Enchantment and Fingerley's sheer strength, did slice the enemy in two, it required more effort than anticipated.
Secondly...
"Why the hell is this damn blade sucking my blood!?"
Fingerley flung the Blade of Chaos aside, and it clattered to the ground, lying next to the bisected Living Dead Soldiers with crystals all over its body.
