He broke through the small group of fierce beast assaulting. He stepped twice in a single beat and executed a swift pirouette with his sword following his move. Blood splashed everywhere around him, with dozens of creatures split open without any difficulty.
Fell's nose twitched a few times, and he couldn't help but feel that his odor had changed.
"What the hell happened to my body?" he thought while sniffing at himself a few times. But the fierce monsters around him didn't leave him any free time and jumped at him with claws aimed at his neck and head.
He swatted them with ease, not even using the edge of his sword. But as soon as he took one out, another creature would take place in its stead; Leaving the young cultivator no time to advance toward the deadly arachnid.
"Crap!" he cursed as he felt a sharp claw graze his back. Thankfully, his muscles were strong enough and managed to repel the sharp extremity of the beast's paw.
