章節 137: Cut Them Down

Edol responded to the cultist's charge using his earth legacy. A brick in front of the cultist suddenly shot up from the ground, slamming into the man's shin. 

"Ah!"

The cultist tumbled to the ground before rolling, trying to recover before Edol could finish him off. As he rolled, the man extended his hands out toward Edol. 

The Brit sensed that something might be off and backed away. It was the correct decision. 

A sudden gust of wind swept past Edol, whipping into the stone wall behind him and causing a few small chunks of rock to fall to the floor.

'Did this guy just use wind blade?!'

Climbing back to his feet, the cultist grinned at Edol's surprised expression. 

"Hiiih, is this your first time fighting someone with a wind legacy? Unfortunately for you, it'll also be your last!"

Sweeping his hand toward Edol, the cultist sent another blade of wind sweeping toward him.