บท 135: Cold Snap Part One

Bolstered by the fact he could finally take back some of his inner anger on the skeleton boss, he breathed out sharply as he drew his sword straight toward the boss's skull. He couldn't help but see a smug face on it and felt like smashing it as soon as he attained his range of attacks. His sword pierced through the air and, aided by his deep-seated, newborn, hatred for the skeleton kind; he ironically achieved one of the fastest pierces he ever executed.