Chapitre 1246: Cursemaster II

"It is not easy to sneak attack me, human!" The Werewolf said and swung its staff at me, the power of the stuff so great that I felt as if the Warhammer is coming at me, and that's not even the most dangerous this about the attack.

The most dangerous thing is the shiny black Curse energy around the staff, which morphs into tiny runes and creating a formation around it. 

Seeing that, I swung my Sword at the staff, wanting to break the attack before it even happened.

"Aedm's Shackle!"

Grimm Monster shouted as its staff reached very close to my Sword, and as it shouted the name of the attack and as it did, the runes started to glow even more brightly as the staff came at me.

Clang!

The Werewolf staff clashed against my Sword like a hammer; I felt like the hammer stuck me, not a staff. The clash sent a huge amount of force and the Curse energy into me, and the most dangerous of them was the runic shackle made of dense curse energy that came at me.