I harnessed the humongous power the second boost had given and swung my sword. As I did, a surprise couldn't help but appear on their faces, but that did not stop them from reacting immediatly.
"Soul-Crushing Thorns!"
Shouted Goatman, and immediately I felt hundreds of huge thorns striking against my soul, the first time rippling my soul defenses. They did not attack my soul directly; they still gave me a blinding pain that was brought through my eyes.
Though such an attack easily injured the soul of Grandmaster or at least lost their concentration, but not me, my blade did not stop.
I am more focused on the strengthening the Bullman is giving it to the cage, and pouring even more power into the sharpness and weight enhancement.
RIIP!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!