Swish!
The sword demon's sword came down with a tremendous amount of force, the blade charging down to the space between Eliron's eyes.
Eliron gritted his teeth, quickly pivoting the body when the sword demon suddenly stopped.
His sword was inches away from Eliron's face, but Eliron had already brought up his broken sword to block, and a ball of glassy energy was in his other hand, inches away from Satoru's balls.
"HAHAHAHAHAH! Satoru let out a booming laugh. "You should have seen your face boy, were you about to shit your pants?!"
Eliron sighed, his eyes wide as he stared at the old man. "You bastard! Do you want to go another round? I'll happily teleport your little dragon!"
"Do you think you can? I'll admit, I was surprised a baby elf like you could use the supreme sword aura, but that won't work on me the second time."
'This guy…' Eliron had never met anyone as annoying as him in both his lives.
"Do you want to get exorcised or not?"
