After Wain used the second form, Cursed Swordsman, his strength increased several times. Linlea was a fast and powerful opponent, but she was nothing compared to the second form.
Wain sliced off her right arm with a single, smooth swing of his sword. Linlea's limb flew to the side, and the black orb exploded at that moment. There was a deafening explosion, and Linlea's arm was destroyed.
"NO!" Shouted Linlea, she could have reattached her arm and healed her wound, but now it was impossible.
"When you spoke of humanity, you could hear the contempt in your voice, but I will correct that. You shall feel only fear and terror before me. You will be writhing in pain, and death will be a blessing to you." Wain said in a cold tone. His voice was so eerie as if it came from the farthest reaches of the abyss.
Linlea felt her legs begin to tremble, but she quickly came to her senses and prepared to attack.