Energy infused with the attributes of ice and fire surged into the [black gold long knife]. This time, the blade's glow was different from the first; it no longer shone brightly but spread like black smoke from the knife, enveloping the surroundings. In the moment Charles swung the knife, it coalesced into a dark phantom, moving with unparalleled speed, cutting through the air toward the [blue fox]!
In an instant, three layers of shields appeared, the first being the [wind shield].
The first layer was slashed through by the [black gold knife glow]!
The second layer saw the [black gold knife glow] and the [wind shield] locked in a stalemate, but ultimately the blade's radiance prevailed, slicing through!
By the third layer, the knife's glow had nearly been depleted, dissipating silently.
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