Austin shook his head, "So-called Death Knights are nothing but perverts."
Wayne: (ꐦಠ‸ಠ)
But still, you little brat got it right!
The Succubus swung her long tail to intercept the Knight's Sword, her tail tip coiling and wrapping around it, scraping out a string of sparks.
The Undead Warhorse beneath the Knight leaped, its front hooves pounding toward the Succubus's two focal points, picking such obvious targets that the horse subconsciously made them its attack objective.
With a heavy stomp, the hooves pierced through the Succubus's chest, and she faded away, instantly reappearing behind the Death Knight, her wings spread in midair, sweeping down a fragrant pink breeze with a lashing kick.
"Gulp!" x3
I saw it! x3
The kick landed squarely on the Death Knight's skeletal head, who didn't move an inch, not even a shake, demonstrating the vast disparity in their strength.