As the words fell, a warrior clad in light armor slowly advanced toward the floating Moonlight Butterflies. In each hand, he held a slender sword, his body gradually lowering into a crouch, with the two swords crossed before him.
When the warrior was about 20 yards away from the Moonlight Butterflies, he suddenly pushed off the ground with his legs, launching his entire body like an arrow shot from a bow. In an instant, he flashed past the Moonlight Butterflies.
In that brief moment when man and butterfly crossed paths, the twin swords slashed out, and blood immediately spattered in the air.
"Ah!"
A piercing scream echoed as the Moonlight Butterflies' large silvery-white wings were severed, a bloody gash appeared on its neck, and then its head tumbled down.
"Whoa! Such swift swordsmanship!"
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