Somewhere on the battlefield, "Die!" Demyul shouted and brandished the huge sword in his hands. *Bang!* It was a powerful strike from above and directly to his enemy. "Hehe! Is that all you've got?!" Unfortunately, the enemy laughed after blocking it, using a thick, long metallic sword on his hands.
"Shut Up! Criminal!"
Demyul bellowed. Then, he increased the strength of his arms and hands to push back the enemy. Opposing it, the enemy also strengthened his hold on his sword. The two of them were both wielding a massive sword in their hands, and both were trying to push their enemy through strength.