Bab 99: Tough Fight

The two stared at each other on the roof. Damian did not know what she was capable of, neither did she. It was a battle of unknown trump cards, and Damian hoped he would be the one coming on top.

She wore a similar uniform to that assassin Damian faced inside the Duke's bedroom, but instead of walking around with a small dagger, she had a long spear with some runic scribes on its blade.

"It is enchanted!" Damian thought when he noticed the blue carvings on the spear's blade.

An enchanted weapon was no joke, and it made the fight way harder than he expected. Damian had a mask covering his face, but beneath it, he had a serious expression.

He moved his hand, creating multiple swords that were hovering around his body, like a sword formation. All of which he controlled using his mind.

"Impressive!‌ This ability of yours is quite rare. Want to see mine?" she said with a smirk.