"Nowhere left to run, kid," Gristle bellowed, his voice thick with the Berserker potion's rage.
"Bang!"
The ground beneath his feet shattered as he exploded into a massive blur with his cleaver raised high.
"Whoosh!"
The wind exploded, forming a visible cone of air around Gristle as he arrived before Lucian like a ghost.
"Soul Cleaver!"
His voice resounded like thunder as he roared, activating his skills to cleave Lucian in half.
Silk Edge materialized behind Lucian, just a step slower than Gristle. His blade suddenly flashed as a long of blade sliced through Lucian. It was so fast, so silent that it didn't even the air didn't ripple in its presence! It was as though the blade had sliced through air itself!
Lucian's gaze suddenly turned cold and a grin appeared in his face.
He actually didn't dodge the Soul Cleaver move his left leg moved an inch backwards allowing the Cleaver rip through his shoulder.
