Bab 565: Simple Blade

Both of them stared at each other deeply for a few beats. Northern's gaze was unwavering, shooting sparks that met the intense crimson eyes of the Lieutenant.

Lieutenant Dante, after glaring down at Northern for a couple seconds more, finally exhaled, a steamy air flowing out his nose.

He turned away, slowly took his sword and swung back. He pushed a leg forward and leaned his upper body towards that leg.

Northern watched him with a brow slightly raised.

Whish!

His eyes flew wide open as the Lieutenant blasted away. Then something happened.

The Lieutenant slashed his sword upward, cleaving a Rabid Rot in twain; instantly, every Rabid Rot on the expanse was cleaved in twain.

Before everybody else, all they saw was the Lieutenant turning to a blur, and a slash suddenly transmitting to all the monsters.